This weekend, Chicago will be celebrating the wonderful day of St.Patrick, and dying the river a lovely shade of green. Being Italian, St.Patrick’s day was never a big deal, but growing up, all of my friends happened to be Irish. Very Irish. I have even walked in the Indianapolis St.Patrick’s day parade carrying a bannerContinue reading “A St.Patrick’s Day Breakfast”
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My Big Fat Italian Life 