It's Christmas Eve Eve. I'm off tomorrow. And today is Thursday. So, why not take another trip in the Throwback machine.
My family is Italian; tradition is life for us. Every family has them: certain candlesticks Grandma only uses at Christmas, a plate used for generations to serve the Thanksgiving turkey, stealing all the chocolate from trick or treat bags after the kids go to bed. The day before school starts, we go to Kentucky Fried... Continue Reading →