One of my most memorable Easters was in Italy! Just look at that face, the stereotypical grandmother! Oh don't let that fool you. She was a distant relative through marriage. She made a delightful variety of homemade Italian food that must have taken hours. This funny old lady, cursed like a sailor and smoked cigarettes at the table. I found her incredibly amusing!! In turn she thought it would be funny to get the young blonde chick (me) drunk. I, of course agreed. Always be a good guest :)
This year I was not so lucky! The next picture pretty much explains it all. Oh well, better luck next year.
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