My reward was a fried meatball, before it went in the GRAVY, in between Masses.
Oh boy PB. You sure we didn't grow up in the same house? My mom always saved me a fried meatball before it went into the gravy. I'd eat it when I got home, and then as I said in my other post, I'd sneak another one out of the gravy.
How many times, when you were a kid, did your mother send you to buy italian bread, and by the time your reached your house you already ate a 1/4 of it?
