I’m tracking down a special pasta style that sounds like something we’d like. It called Fusilli Lunghi Bucati. Not sure what the Lunghi signifies, but suspect it means it’s long, but the fusilli is curly and the bucati is hollow. So this is a long fusilli variety with a hollow core. I love fusilli and Nancy’s favorite is bucatini, a hollow spaghetti, so we figure that combination has to be made for us. Problem is finding it, in the USA, without having to buy a truck load. In the process of researching this, I did find that the flat, narrow lasgna style noodle we found in NJ and have subsequently put into our inventory is technically called Mafaldine and there are several sources. We currently have a long position in Mafaldine but it’s comforting to know that we can replenish the stock without having to bother Chris, our NJ pasta hunter.
This may be something you already know but if not, it may be helpful in the future. Suppose you need to install or reinstall the rear view mirror in your pickup truck. Maybe other vehicles use the same technique but in the case of a pickup, there’s a mounting bracket that is glued directly to the windshield. After a while and in a very hot, closed car the glue gives way and the mirror along with the mounting bracket detaches from the windshield. I’ve had it happen twice in the F150 that I’ve had for about 15 years now. It’s a common enough occurrence that places like Advanced Auto Parts sells the glue kit for reinstallation. It’s a simple job that even I can do quickly and with ease. Although it failed in June, I waited until now to fix it – I kept forgetting about it and use the truck so infrequently but also thought it would be better to do after it cooled down a bit. Cooling down means being in the low 90’s, not to be confused with cooling down as most people would define it.
Picked a batch of Ghost Peppers and sent them off to my nephew, Glenn. He called and said he plans to experiment with them and will let me know how it all goes. I warned him to be really, really careful. Just touching the skin of the peppers and accidentally transferring that to my mouth and close to my eye caused a burning sensation so I can’t imagine what it would be like to try to ingest even a micro piece. The bushes are loaded with green peppers so if anybody wants to try some, let me know – it sure won’t be me.
Took a walk on the wild side and tried vanilla flavored almond milk in place of the original. Outcome – honestly, my taste buds are so jaded that I couldn’t tell the difference. Nancy said it was good so I’ll take her word for it.



