Plus it helps to promote memories. Ah sweet memories... About six years ago I went on a solo road trip to northern California. At one point I ended up in Occidental and there was an Italian restaurant named Negri's. It was just so Italian and so used to serving huge groups of people, and I was all alone and it was in the off hours so no one was there and the entire staff came out to greet me, seat me, and chat. Like a big Italian hug.
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i'm the same way..don't like to eat breakfast. in fact sometimes i make myself eat so i won't go way off by lunch time.
i love pasta too, especially anything with pesto. yum. italian is my favorite.
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