tonight i made straccetti di manzo con rughetta. It's thin sliced steak in a salad of arugula and shallots with a balsamic/red wine vinegar dressing.

All God's children are not beautiful. Most of God's children are, in fact, barely presentable.


I never met anyone who didn't have a very smart child. What happens to these children, you wonder, when they reach adulthood?