The Name is Al... Al Dente
Meet my buddy Al, Al Dente... I got him for Christmas and like any true sicilian he knows when the pasta is cooked to perfection. Seems Al crossed the wrong don and as a result, the family cemented his legs in a barrel. Plunge him into boiling water along with the pasta and when it's ready Al starts playing italian opera tunes, with which I can hum along... 3 different tunes, 3 different variations of cooked noodle... Hey, it beats throwing the pasta against the wall to see if it'll stick!
Al makes me feel like a cross between Tony Soprano and Giada De Laurentiis
Though in a look-alike contest, folks would most likely refer to me as "Hey Tony!"
Labels: Cooking, For Fun
2 Comments:
that is pretty funny. i still like flinging the noodles though. i feel like i am (pardon the expression) getting away with murder.
Funny- I've never, ever seen one of those.
How cute. I want my pasta to sing to me...
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