Though I wish it really were a true pizza farm.
It reminds me of the BBC special "Spaghetti Story":
A film story about the abundant spaghetti harvest in the Swiss valley of Ticino, near Locarno, because of the mild winter and the near elminiation of the spaghetti weevil.
(Aired April 1st, 1957. Note the date...)
Dani, what part of that hockey player was injured? It looks for all the world like a slashed carotid.
Um...helloooooo they skate on BLADES! I remember that when it happened. Scary stuff. But then I seem to recall a poor hocky player getting impaled on the posts for the goals before they had break-aways. It's a contact sport. It's dangerous.
And sexy.
I heard about that on NPR this morning. Nuts! And makes me wonder what exactly perfect conditions are, given all those years dad used to mountainclimb wearing wool sweaters and a nylon parka.
He's not the drummer for Spinal Tap, is he?
That pizza farm is cool.
I guess I'm not surprised drame is a real word, Sophia, but I couldn't get into that link, even with signing up for a free trial. Hmph.
Here's a cute Friday afternoon time waster: The Haggis Hurl.
And no, it's not a post-dinner event.
I heard about that on NPR this morning. Nuts! And makes me wonder what exactly perfect conditions are, given all those years dad used to mountainclimb wearing wool sweaters and a nylon parka.
I know. I think the commercial carpeting, must have been the final spark. What season is it in Australia right now--late Winter, headed toward Spring?
He's not the drummer for Spinal Tap, is he?
I was thinking "latent member of the X-Men."