interesting twitter account
I remember sitting on top of the hills outside Bolzano eating a can of Chicken-flavored ones. Love that memory.
When a sleeping Barry catches a whiff of his nonna’s gnocchi al pomodoro
I miss her so much, to bring her back Ida give uppa gabagool
Just blanching it a bit.
Lambrusco Grasparossa, a local specialty
No details on its price point, sadly.
I remember drinking cheap Lambrusco wine out of my apartment’s faucet while overlooking the Otzi museum. Love that memory.
Time to re-route the ol’ VPN, boys.
The King stay the King
More like Brad Pitt in Inglourious Basterds.