I'm just woke up, today is not a big day because I have a lunch with my sister's parents-in-law..
They are good people, but I don't like this kind of meetings, I like much more take a pizza in a "pizzeria" or eat some good "spaghetti" in a nice italian restaurant..
Anyway, I'm sure I will eat good food, because my sister's mother-in-law is a good cook, she likes so much cooks :P
She is not from north Italy as me and my family, she is from Roma (Rome.. I don't like translate the names...) and the romans kind of cook is not light or dietetic..
My sister's husband is from Roma too, here we call he "Terrore", because every italian that is born below the river "Po" is a "Terrone" :P It is not a nice word, but it's the only word I know that explains so well what I want to say :P He is a good, but unlucky, person.
My sister's father-in-law is a strange person.. I think he is a funny person, but he has an "old style" behaviour with my family, he doesn't give to anyone confidence.. He follows his policy and there's no way to change his ideas.. Now he lives in Roma, but he was born is Sardegna (Sardinia), Sardegna is an island, the people who live in an island are a little bit close.. and he is too.
