Most people believe I’m Italian. Perhaps it’s the way I wave my hands around whenever I’m enthused (which is most of the time). Or could it be that I have dark hair and a definite Mediterranean look? And you would think that since my teaching specialty is Italian, I would have been born of the culture. But one way you’d know I have no Italian blood is if you ever watched me prepare gnocchi. I might as well be from any Main Street USA; my skills with this delicate pillow of potato are sad, just sad.
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