The Bolognese was incredible. However, it's quite fatty, owing to neither the veal nor bacon being drained - they cook with the onions, carrot, celery and broth all in one pot.
I had no problems with it, but Signora V., being senza gallbladder, found that it, ah... came back to bite her.
Be warned.
Signor V.
"For me, there's only my wife..."
"Sure I cook with wine - sometimes I even add it to the food!"
"When life itself seems lunatic, who knows where madness lies?"
"It was a grass harp... And we listened."
"Do any human beings ever realize life while they live it? Every, every minute?"
