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And anyone who eats fried dough with cinnamon and sugar should be punched in the face.
Bull****. Fried dough is a dessert. If I want pizza dough with sauce and cheese, I'll get pizza.
And anyone who eats fried dough with cinnamon and sugar should be punched in the face.
Bull****. Fried dough is a dessert. If I want pizza dough with sauce and cheese, I'll get pizza.
And anyone who eats fried dough with cinnamon and sugar should be punched in the face.
And it isn't always as bad as he described. Fried dough at the Holy Rosary Italian Festival in Ansonia is an annual tradition in the valley. It is deep fried in shortening, not oil. It is served hot, not cold. The sauce is made by old Italian ladies in the church kitchen, it isn't Ragu. Same with the dough. How do I know? That was the church I was baptised, confirmed and married in. I volunteered in that fried dough booth for years when I was in high school. I met my wife in that booth. She was stretching the dough and I was running the dough and sauce between the church and the booth. We started dating in the summer before senior year. That was 31 years ago.
And anyone who eats fried dough with cinnamon and sugar should be punched in the face.
I disagree. I grew up in an Italian part of town and it was more an app or snack instead of a dessert. My friend's mom used to make little ones and she'd stuff an anchovy in the middle, fry it, the top it with garlic butter.
Every time my grandfather made pizza fritte, it was sprinkled with powdered sugar . . .
I have never had pizza fritte with powdered sugar, could never pass up on the tomato sauce option. Its funny people in VA have never heard of such a thing... pizza fritte.
A batch of pizza dough was always separated into two parts -- the first was baked with tomato, mushrooms spices and parmesan and served as pizza (even though it was more like a flatbread -- fairly bready and very little cheese). The second was fried and sprinkled with powdered sugar and sometimes crushed nuts.
My grandfather died in 2003 and I never tried to replicate his homemade pizza. Last year, in Disney of all places, I ordered a flatbread with mushrooms and grated cheese at one of the fast service food places at EPCOT. I took a bite, and I felt like Anton Ego . . .
...says the guy who eats quinoa 3 meals a day, and finds steak disgusting.
And, Sadly , I'm eating quinoa with sweet corn for lunch today.
Modern.
It really goes both ways. Our church served both. It depends on what you are in the mood for. Sweet or savory? As much of a sweet tooth as I have, I always go for sauce and cheese when it is available. I guess I am savory when savory is good. Except for flourless chocolate cake. That is my crack.Every time my grandfather or his brothers made pizza fritte, it was sprinkled with powdered sugar . . . these were people that lived in the most Italian of Italian neighborhoods.
That's how it's done everywhere except in Connecticut it seems and I don't know why. I find the fried dough with sauce and parmesan to be way tastier.Every time my grandfather or his brothers made pizza fritte, it was sprinkled with powdered sugar . . . these were people that lived in the most Italian of Italian neighborhoods.
Me neither, but I'm guessing walnuts.I never had the crushed nuts that Excalibur referred to. Sounds interesting. What kind was used?
Me neither, but I'm guessing walnuts.
Me neither, but I'm guessing walnuts.
If you are heading to Rome, you can find great pizza in many of the restaurants around the Pantheon, as well as in Trastevere.About to leave for Italy. I will report back.
It was a spiritual quest for me, given my kinship to the jackass. It will not surprise you that Mrs. 8893 refused, but I couldn't have been prouder of my girls, who all indulged and enjoyed it enough to come back for seconds and thirds.Sounds like great suggestions! (But I am leary of Donkey)
If you are heading to Rome, you can find great pizza in many of the restaurants around the Pantheon, as well as in Trastevere.
Other than pizza:
1. Truffles, always.
2. With chinghiale, even better.
3. If in the north, donkey. Look for it braised in Barolo.
4. Lardo.
5. Gelato at least once a day.