I walked into one of the local super markets here in Mexico, and what did my eyes behold? some fresh Italian Broccoli Rabe, and right next to the rabe, was fresh Italian Sausage. Well, I was smiling with joy, I was as happy as if I was in school and we found out that we had no school, that it was a school day. Then Cristy slapped me and said, your smiling in your sleep again, are you dreaming of Angelina Jolie again.
" No, I was back in Long Island, buying some Broccoli Rabe and Sausage"
