Today we went to Justin's "second parents" house to watch the world cup final and dinner. Dinner at their house includes 4 families and some way or another, they are all related! Ronnie married Connie's sister and Connie's sister married Ronnie's brother and so on!
We all sat down, at a very long table, to "macaroni", meat, salad and bread. Did you know there was an order to eating? Apparently I missed it bc once everyone was seated and had their plates full of pasta, I served my pasta and salad. Everyone started looking at me! Then one of the men said there is order... first "macaroni" then meat, then salad. What? I wasn't eating the meat, but if I was, I would have wanted it in my pasta. right?
After dinner Justin brought out the moonshine. Oh boy...did he realize it was a work night? Nope! Three Italians and my husband = a loud table!
It was good to see the Murhpy's, but I am glad to be home in the peace and quiet!
What do you call your pasta? Do you eat it all separately?
I usually either say spaghetti or noodles with red sauce! Today was a learning experience!