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I’m on my way to Florida to join an impressive group of authors at the 17th Annual Bookmania festival. I love my job.
Stuart Florida, Martin County
I’m on my way to Florida to join an impressive group of authors at the 17th Annual Bookmania festival. I love my job.
The stats helper monkeys at WordPress.com mulled over how this blog did in 2010, and here’s a high level summary of its overall blog health:

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Let’s Blow It All June 2010
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From Nicholas Kristof editorial : GIVE OBAMA A BREAK
VOTE NOVEMBER 2
I first had Spaghetti Carbonara on the Greek island of Paros. I was 18 and was there with my great Italian friend, Dodi, visiting some friends of hers from her town, Varese. One of the friends was Giulio. When I met him, he was standing on steps leading to a roof top apartment on one of those white-washed Greek structures trimmed in a vibrant blue. He was negotiating with the landlady, struggling to communicate with her in his best ancient Greek which of course she didn’t understand. She was dressed all in black, and seemed quite old. Dodi and I had just arrived. He looked at down at me at the bottom of the stairs. In Italian it is called un colpo d’amore, an attack of love. In English: love at first site. That night he made a big group of us pasta carbonara, using bacon because he couldn’t find guanciale or pancetta in the food stores. It was as simple and as delicious as the following recipe, and I have been making it ever since and every time I make it I am 18 again on a Greek island, filled with possibility.
Pasta Carbonara
3 eggs (use the best because they are only cooked by the heat of the spaghetti fresh from the boiling water. I use eggs from my mother’s farm.)
1/2 cup to 3/4 cup of grated parmigiano
1 pound of bacon cut into 1/2 inch pieces and cooked until crisp (carbonara refers to the coal miners who invented the dish in mid-century Italy. Take apart carbon – ara and you get carbon. The bacon becomes the little bits of coal.)
1 pound of spaghetti (don’t use anything thinner — spaghettini or angel hair NO NO NO. I absolutely love how Italians have put a lot of thought into which shape of pasta works with which type of sauce. A thinner noodle would wilt under the weight of the bacon and egg, become mushy.)
FACT and HINT: A real carbonara should have NO cream. Mistrust any recipe that involves cream.
Cook the bacon. Boil the pasta. Break the eggs into the serving dish. Stir swiftly with a fork. Then stir in the cheese. Just before the pasta is ready to strain, toss the bacon with the eggs. Strain the pasta and while still wet and very hot pour on top of the egg/bacon mixture. Let stand for about a minute, then toss, as you would a salad. Serve with more parmigiano.
Warning: Heart Attack On A Plate, as my brother-in-law liked to describe Carbonara.