Tuesday, September 13, 2011

My life told through food






From zero to balistic in under 60 seconds

The mis-treatment of food in an Italian eye is sacrilege.

My Mother is Italian.

Cooking delicious food is second nature to this woman.

Myself,  mom and girlfriends got together for a weekend.

Do you know where I am going with this?

She wiped together homemade pizza on a whim.

She perpared the pork chops that nights dinner.

Then, I heard these words from one of my BFF's  " I'll grill the chops"

My heart stopped, I froze, where can I hide??????? Panic set in.

As it turned out this was NOT a over-reaction.

Luckly, growing up with my mom for 50years has given us all thick skin.