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Originally Posted by Boomer
Cincinnati, all my life. Around here, gravy is for meat. Sauce is for spaghetti. And then there's biscuits and gravy. That's white gravy.
Boomer
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Whoops! Was I allowed to vote? I am not Italian.
But I always wanted to be.
The best food and the best art and the best music in the whole world.
A long time ago, when I went away to school, I did have an Italian boyfriend from Cleveland. Does that count?
I don't think we ever talked about gravy or sauce. I don't remember if we ever even talked. I just remember that before he took me to the movies, we had to go uptown where he would find some dumb freshman to play pool with, and then we would have the money to go out. That's really all I remember about him.
Heck, he probably lives in The Villages........
DO NOT PLAY POOL WITH HIM!
I digress.
Boomer