Oh spaghetti!
1 Meals at my house were always luseclous,but my favorite was spaghetti. Nobody could cook spaghetti like Mom. The sauce was always thick and hearty with a thin slick of oil floating on top. Poured over pasta cooked with a little butter, sprinkled with grated Parmesan cheese, it was more of an event than a meal.
2 Wadnesday was always spaghetti night at our house-unil Uncle Sylvio had his heart attack. When Dad came home from visiting Uncle Sylvio in the hospital, Dad was a different man.
3 "It his arteries," he told Mon. "They're all clogged up. Sylvio's doctor showed me pictuers of clougged-up arteries. You know what causes clogged-up arteries? Foods with animal fats, and eggs, meat, milk, and cheese! We'Ve got to change the way we eat! We've got to cut out all the animal fats!