I've been planning on playing with a pasta maker I've had for a while, so I dragged it out this morning and dusted it off. Before long, with a little help from L, we had collie! For the uninitiated among you, collie is what L has always called pasta. Not exactly sure how it came about (probably a derivative of macaroni), but the word stuck and collie it is. It's so second nature to us now that last week, when we were at a friends house for dinner, we had talked about the food they'd prepared for several minutes before we noticed the confused looks and had to back up and define our terms.
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