I want to see how this whole private blog thing works, but I didn't want to just send out a test that said test...so here are some pictures of Lila liking spaghetti.
I remember once on my mission for Halloween we made a "spook alley" for the members in the basement of one of the church building. It had all the usual trappings of a spook alley - zombies, guys with chain saws, etc. As the Italians walked through they would say "Che cos'e'?" What's that? And we would explain, "Oh, well that is a guy with a chain saw - see, he is crazy and he might kill you...so..." and they would say. "Oh." and smile and move on. At the end of the spook alley, we had a guy with pounds and pounds of spaghetti pouring out of his shirt. He would lay there and moan and groan and eat the spaghetti like he was eating his own guts. We called him "Spaghetti Guts Guy." When the Italians saw him, they would say "Mangia spaghetti molli freddi??!?" Is he eating cold, over-cooked spaghetti??!? And that would cause them to run in terror.
End of test post. (That story is 100% true, FYI.)
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