I don’t now about you, but Eggplant Parmesan is one of my favorite dishes. It satisfies something deep down in my being….makes me think I must have Italian ancestors somewhere back there….wouldn’t that be nice? And, I wish I still had relatives there living a beautiful villa in a quaint little Italian Village…..that would work! I can claim this: My son proposed to his sweetheart in a city park overlooking the country side in Monterubbiano, Italy. I’m thinking that counts for ‘honorable mention’ at the very least…..;) And when I painted the backdrops for our Nutcracker production my husband nicknamed me Michalangela. There, you see? I have many reasons to claim Italian heritage…
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There is nothing more comforting to me than curling up on the sofa with a bowl beef stew and slice of cornbread on a cold…