Pasta is a farce. I can't deal with the gluten. I can't deal with the color. I can't deal with the carbs. Save it for the dogmatics. I'm walking away from pasta - fundamentalist, revisionist, apologist and new-agist alike. (I'll be back, though. I think I just like storming away from things so I can find them all over again. And maybe, thereby, draw some attention to myself.)
golem101(Pathfinder Adventure Path Charter Subscriber)
Aberzombie wrote:
Yeah, that's right. Pasta! Good God, ya'll! What is it good for? Absolutely nothin! The farfalle reminds me of this teacher I hated who always wore bowties. The rigatoni is a tube! A friggin tube!!! And don't even get me started on that creepy ass rotini, with its Cthulhuesque spirals. That's it! I'm done with it!
I'm so inherently evil that I'm just going to cook a supersized portion of pacchere napoletane with homemade matriciana sauce. Being italian and able to cook decently, I'm pretty confident in the results.
The original recipe is told to be in possession of Asmodeus himself. Or was it Nyarlathothep?
This thread has given me a craving for some good lo mein.
Because Asian pasta is far superior to the cheap Italian imitation pasta.
The Jade(Pathfinder Adventure Path Charter Subscriber)
PlungingForward wrote:
Pasta is a farce. I can't deal with the gluten. I can't deal with the color. I can't deal with the carbs. Save it for the dogmatics. I'm walking away from pasta - fundamentalist, revisionist, apologist and new-agist alike. (I'll be back, though. I think I just like storming away from things so I can find them all over again. And maybe, thereby, draw some attention to myself.)
A born again Pastalic? Well, if you do return to the fold I will baptize you in Alfredo sauce.
Yeah, that's right. Pasta! Good God, ya'll! What is it good for? Absolutely nothin! The farfalle reminds me of this teacher I hated who always wore bowties. The rigatoni is a tube! A friggin tube!!! And don't even get me started on that creepy ass rotini, with its Cthulhuesque spirals. That's it! I'm done with it!
Your loathsome railing against one of the only foods I CAN eat will not be forgotten.
::Goes back to back with Kruelaid, guns brandished and spinning together as they become a single cyclone of spit lead.::
We all knew the war would come. We just didn't know how big a hole it would leave in the chest of the human race.
Dibs on the new RPG: The Pasta Wars.
*Grabs a chaingun and starts helping Jade and Kruelaid in killing the mooks* As an Italo-descendant I cannot let this batle pass me by. We will show the world the good of the pasta. FOR THE FETTUCCINI!!!
Aberzombie wrote:
Dude! I live in Philly!
Oh that means you're just misguided! You never have (and never will have) good pasta there. The Flying Spaghetti Monster considers Philly to be Unholy ground. You have to go to another state to find decent pasta, much less good.
Golem101 wrote:
I'm so inherently evil that I'm just going to cook a supersized portion of pacchere napoletane with homemade matriciana sauce. Being italian and able to cook decently, I'm pretty confident in the results.
I see your pacchere napoletane, and raise you a homemade gnocchi with homemade sausage and bacon sauce.
Oh come on. Gnocchi's not even pasta. More like dumplings really. :P
The Jade(Pathfinder Adventure Path Charter Subscriber)
VM mercenario wrote:
The Jade wrote:
Kruelaid wrote:
Aberzombie wrote:
Yeah, that's right. Pasta! Good God, ya'll! What is it good for? Absolutely nothin! The farfalle reminds me of this teacher I hated who always wore bowties. The rigatoni is a tube! A friggin tube!!! And don't even get me started on that creepy ass rotini, with its Cthulhuesque spirals. That's it! I'm done with it!
Your loathsome railing against one of the only foods I CAN eat will not be forgotten.
::Goes back to back with Kruelaid, guns brandished and spinning together as they become a single cyclone of spit lead.::
We all knew the war would come. We just didn't know how big a hole it would leave in the chest of the human race.
Dibs on the new RPG: The Pasta Wars.
*Grabs a chaingun and starts helping Jade and Kruelaid in killing the mooks* As an Italo-descendant I cannot let this batle pass me by. We will show the world the good of the pasta. FOR THE FETTUCCINI!!!
Screw ya pasta lovin asses. I'll stick to meat and potatoes, the way The Irish God intended. Now don't make me have to get Boondock Saints on yer sorry asses.