every time we have skiied at brundage mountain we pass this little restaurant called lardos.
and every time we pass lardos i ask tanner if we can eat there because the spaghetti sign looks delicious. after 4 years, we finally did. it may have been due to the fact that they had tv's and there were bowl games on, but either way, i finally got my old time spaghetti. and you know what? it was better then the sign.
my parents have told me growing up that i should've been italian because all i wanted to eat was pasta. nothing has changed. i could eat it for breakfast, lunch, and dinner. and some times i do. i even go on pasta withdrawals when we're traveling. luckily, it's an easy crave to satisfy.