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I'm with you guys. ”Freeway Italian” is filth. We had a “red sauce” lunch yesterday (fettucine with pancetta in red sauce) and I'm still tasting it mentally. There are still a good many family Italian places around if you know where to look. There's a place in Yonkers that I dream about. The things they do to crab there... yum!

Next to Italy, the best place for real Italian food is at home. Although my wife and I are of the Kraut persuasion, we cook trad Italian as often as we can.

Everybody owes themselves a trip to Italy at least once in their lives. The friendliest people in Europe, fantastic eats, and (for you single fellows) the best-looking chicks on the Continent. Talk anout la dolce vita!

"verybody owes themselves a trip to Italy at least once in their lives. The friendliest people in Europe, fantastic eats, and (for you single fellows) the best-looking chicks on the Continent. Talk anout la dolce vita!"

Amen bro. Of all the pictures I took of Tuscany, the two that stand out are: 1) a chick in tight slacks, perfect figure, carrying briefcase down a narrow cobbled street, and 2) a chick in a black dress, molto exquisite, flirting with a young man in a Florence plaza. Now that's my kind of art.