Ешь, молись, люби

Chapter 20

           HefindsNewYorkCityfascinatingbutthinksthatpeopleworktoohardthere,thoughheadmitstheyseemtoenjoyit.WhereasRomansworkhardandresentitmassively.WhatLucaSpaghettidoesn’tlikeisAmericanfood,whichhesayscanbedescribedintwowords:"AmtrakPizza."

           IwaswithLucathefirsttimeIevertriedeatingtheintestinesofanewbornlamb.ThisisaRomanspecialty.Food-wise,Romeisactuallyaprettyroughtown,knownforitscoarsetraditionalfarelikegutsandtongues-allthepartsoftheanimaltherichpeopleupnorththrowaway.MylambintestinestastedOK,aslongasIdidn’tthinktoomuchaboutwhattheywere.Theywereservedinaheavy,buttery,savorygravythatitselfwasterrific,buttheintestineshadakindof…well…intestinalconsistency.Kindoflikeliver,butmushier.IdidwellwiththemuntilIstartedtryingtothinkhowIwoulddescribethisdish,andIthought,Itdoesn’tlooklikeintestines.Itactuallylooksliketapeworms.ThenIpusheditasideandaskedforasalad.

           "Youdon’tlikeit?"askedLuca,wholovesthestuff.

           "IbetGandhineveratelambintestinesinhislife,"Isaid.

           "Hecouldhave."

           "No,hecouldn’thave,Luca.Gandhiwasavegetarian."

           "Butvegetarianscaneatthis,"Lucainsisted."Becauseintestinesaren’tevenmeat,Liz.They’rejustshit."

           

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