September 2011 Edition of La Voce Las Vegas

Read all the great articles that appeared in the September 2011 print edition of La Voce News Magazine and leave a comment for your favorite writer.

SOPHIA LOREN: Timeless Beauty; Womanly WisdomBy Antoinette Silicato

A lustrous star fell upon the world when on September 20th, 1934, Sofia Scicolone was born. Although life began humbly for the little girl who eventually became known as Sophia Loren, the arresting screen siren with exceptional beauty and talent, she has been celebrated for capturing the hearts of audiences worldwide for more than five decades. Women have emulated her and men, well; men adore her and fantasize more intimate imaginings.

As early as fourteen years old, Ms. Loren had already begun turning heads when she was selected as one of the finalists in a beauty contest. Inspired to enroll in acting classes, she was accepted as an extra for the 1951 film Quo Vadis. Using and being credited professionally as Sofia Lazzaro, she eventually began using her present stage name in the 1952 film, La Favorita. By 1953, Ms. Loren’s first starring role, in Aida, won her critical acclaim and the following year, was her breakthrough role in The Gold of Naples, directed by Vittorio De Sica. That same year, she co-starred with Marcello Mastrianni, Too Bad, She’s Bad, their first of many films together. Making her Hollywood debut in 1957, Ms. Loren starred in the film Boy on a Dolphin, followed by Legend of the Lost with John Wayne, and The Pride and the Passion starring opposite Gary Grant and Frank Sinatra. As an international star, she even appeared as a blonde for the first time in George Cukor’s Heller in Pink Tights.

It was Ms. Loren’s passionate and heart-wrenching portrayal of a mother, who was raped while protecting her daughter, in a war-torn Italy, that earned her the Cannes Film Festival’s best performance prize and an Academy Award for Best Actress (the first major Academy Award for a non-English-language performance and to an Italian actress). Hugely successful, Ms. Loren won 22 international awards for Two Women, directed by Vittorio De Sica, and then in 1965, she received a second Academy Award nomination for her performance in Marriage Italian Style. Ms. Loren’s accolades are monumental and countless, but for this exceptional woman, motherhood was her highest achievement. Two years after her re-marriage to the late great film producer, Carlo Ponti, on April 9, 1966, her first son Carlo Ponti Jr. was born and then again in 1973, she gave birth to Edoardo Ponti.

Not only is Ms. Loren known as one of the most beautiful women in the world, a great and commanding screen actress who has championed dramatic, romantic and comedic roles, she has also been known to have ventured into various areas of businesses including eyewear, jewelry and perfume. Her masterpiece cookbooks In Cucina Con Amore, 1971 (published in English as Eat With Me) and Sophia Loren’s Recipes and Memories are hugely successful. Other books written by Ms. Loren are Sophia: Living and Loving; Her Own Story, 1988, and Women and Beauty, 1984.

Sophia Loren – quote from, Women and Beauty: “Finally, some good news: eat more pasta! At last I have support from scientists as well as gourmets when I urge pasta upon you. How many times have people, while covertly gazing at my hips or waistline, asked how I keep my figure with all that pasta. Now, the tag- along scientists have confirmed what Italian mamas have known for generations – pasta is good for you. Indeed, Italians are lucky to live with a culinary heritage that relies on pasta because it is a complex carbohydrate and a very efficient and healthy fuel for the body…The best pasta for good nutrition is whole wheat pasta – we call it black pasta in Italy. Of course you can’t expect to add rich cream sauces and still enjoy its good effects. Serve it with a sauce made from tomatoes and unrefined olive oil, with perhaps some shredded carrots for natural sweetness.”

September 20th: Buon Compleanno a Sophia Loren!

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I’m Leaving Vegas To Enjoy Some Real Italian Food
By: John V. Donovan

I’m out of here, Ciao!.

I’ll soon be packing up and heading to the airport for the long flight over the ocean. About an hour and half after landing I’ll check into the wonderful small Arietta Hotel, shower, and hold off the onset of horrible jetlag just long enough to head out the door for a great Italian meal.

Along the way I’ll pass a number of bakeries whose aroma is so seductive that it should be classified as a controlled substance; one small little whiff and you’re hooked. Just the Panini display in the store window alone could easily pull me inside. But no, I’ll need to keep moving to reach my destination.

Over the years I’ve made more trips here than I can remember and I know my way around. I’ll make a quick right turn off the broad tree-lined boulevard, then down a side street and into an ancient narrow alley, and then step into a small little trattoria that is right out of a movie. It’s a sensory overload starting with the people, and there are always beautiful people there who just seem to be born to wear clothes, jewelry and accessories purchased from Prada and Armani and a host of other fine Italian purveyors just a few blocks away.

I’ll find a seat, my favorite I hope, at a small little counter with eight or so prosciutto hanging overhead from the low ceiling, and then watch a master chef in a starched white uniform prepare a wonderful seasonal meal with ingredients from local producers and using handmade pasta.

My command of the language is far from perfect but sufficient to communicate with the chef or others at the counter, probably create a few smiles, talk about ‘family’, and perhaps even share a laugh or two.

Then, completely exhausted traveling for over 24 hours, I’ll make my way back to the Arietta for a great night’s sleep completely contented.

How wonderful it will be to be back in….. Japan.

The world really is flat.

It was about six or seven years ago, about the same time as Thomas Friedman of the NY Times authored his best-selling book, “The World Is Flat, A Brief History Of The 21st Century”, that I first noticed some fundamental changes were taking place in the incredible food courts, called Depachika, the size of a football field and located in the basements of Japan’s major department stores. Amazing places…impossible to explain but for food lovers it’s nirvana.

Once the province of ‘Japanese only’ food products, high-end European chocolates began to appear in abundance, and soon Japanese confectionaries followed introducing their own proprietary and stylish products with a price tag that would require most mortals living in my neighborhood to seek out a co-signer just to pay for a pound.

But then, on my next trip only a year later, and I’ll never forget this, I took the department store elevator down to B1, the doors opened as they had for many years during my past visits, but this time, this time was really different.

Gone was the subtle aromatic mix of hundreds of Japanese food products that I had come to know and love over the past couple of decades, and like a wave entering the elevator I was hit with the unmistakable smell of fresh from the oven Italian breads. No there was more, what was it, oh, Panninis, but wait there’s something else, oh my, prosciuttos, olive oils, olives, and balsamic vinegar, parmigiano reggiano and on and on.

I had to come to Japan once again to immerse myself in their culture for a couple of weeks but there I was speaking Japanese and raving about how good the Italian food was.

If one of the few things we know about the future is that the rate of change will be faster than anything we can imagine, then hold on tight to your chop sticks, as our concept of ‘traditional’ home cooked ethic foods around the globe is in for a shock.

I wonder if sometime in the future around the family dining room table that conversations will be taking place about how good the Italian food is in Tuscany but that it will just never be as good as grandma Hashimoto’s?

You may laugh, but if the quality of what I’ve sampled in Japan is any indicator, and if the wonderful cuisine coming from one particular Japanese chef in Vegas who was trained in Italian cooking in Tokyo takes off in this town, we may see the younger generation who embrace the world of the digital begin to embrace the world of Italian ‘fusion’.

Next month in early November 2011, I’ll be heading off again to Japan but this time taking the La Voce Las Vegas Radio show with me. Technical issues aside, we should have a wonderful opportunity to explore, sample and report back our findings during multiple remote broadcasts.

I find that Japanese and Italian cuisine share a lot in common; simple ingredients, never hidden with heavy spices, and just as the great Japanese Chef, author and holder of those coveted Michelin Stars, Yoshihiro Murata describes it, “…we eat the seasons.” Yes, Murata-san and so do the Italians.

If the great Italian Pritzker Prize-winning architect Renzo Piano can design Japan’s amazing Kansai International Airport Terminal, don’t be surprised if the Japanese do to pizza what Toyota did to automobiles.

You’ll be able to listen in to our broadcasts as usual by visiting www.lavocelasvegas.com.

HAPPY ANNIVERSARY LA VOCE…!!!!!

John Donovan
Director of New Media
La Voce Las Vegas
702-260-8987
jvdonovan@jvdonovan.com

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Ten recommendations to the President and Congress that would help, “The Job Creators,” small business to keep and create jobs.(Reprinted from August La Voce Column by Reader’s Request)

10 Recommendations to “QUICK START” a small business recovery, create jobs and put America back to work are:

1. Extend the payroll tax deduction “Holiday” for employees
2. Provide employers the same benefit and savings with a payroll tax “Holiday For Employers”
3. Eliminate the payroll tax on tips for employees and employers.
4. Provide an entry-level across the board minimum wage for teenagers and college students up to 21 years of age (without government paperwork)
5. Allow medical insurance companies to compete across state lines enabling them to include all of America’s 300 million plus population in their pricing.
6. Encourage medical insurance companies to provide a “low-cost” catastrophic medical insurance plan with a higher deductible for those who only need serious illness protection.
7. Hold and reduce the cost of energy to individuals and to businesses:
• Encourage America’s energy independence with immediate short term relief
• Establish a course and goals for mid-term accomplishments
• Set a long-term plan for America’s energy independence that includes all of America’s Energy Assets in the portfolio
8. Encourage local, state and federal governments to allow as much flexibility as possible to small businesses to continue to keep their doors open and protect their employee’s jobs.
9. Create a “NEW GOVERNMENT MANDATES AND REGULATIONS HOLIDAY” – allowing a window of predictability and consistency in government rulings that will allow business to establish a 5-7 year business plan for developing and growing their businesses.
10. Provide small businesses guaranteed financial assistance to consolidate their existing debt, amortizing it over a limited period of time with reasonable monthly payments to retire the debt.

The ten recommendations, if implemented, would save millions of small businesses on the brink of closing their doors and putting more people out of work.

The President and Congress could quickly implement the recommendations and rescue the families and companies they represent.

Lorraine Hunt-Bono
The Honorable Lorraine T. Hunt-Bono is a 50-year resident of Nevada. She is a prominent businesswoman, Commissioner on the Nevada Commission on Tourism, a former Lieutenant Governor and President of the Nevada State Senate.

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The Adventures and Experience of Studying Abroad.
By Alexandria Bevilacqua

In an Italian-American magazine and with me being an Italian- American artist, it seems only fit to write about the summer of 2009. That summer, I was given a great gift from my father: to study art abroad in Italy. This was one of my dreams come true! I went to study at a university in the great little city of Viterbo, just north of Rome. Viterbo is an ancient city whose historic center is surrounded by medieval walls. Amongst its beautiful and significant architecture and through the windy skinny cobblestone streets, I was happy to find myself immersed in a fortress of art history. I soon realized that Italy was not only steeped in a rich history of art, but the Italians living there today were practicing art in every form. The beauty of their language. Their appreciation and celebration of aesthetics and fashion. Design and individuality were expected to be expressed and honored. The food! Oh the food, artfully and lovingly created and enjoyed. The whole country stops working midday to enjoy their lunch. Even in the apartment I lived in with my new Italian roommate, Federica. She would prepare a lunch complete with fresh bread and local wine (local as in wine you could fill up your own bottle with straight from the barrel in a farm down the street). I made some great friends with some of the young Italians there as well as the other students studying abroad with me!

I traveled throughout Italy with my new friends as often as I could, taking in as much as I could: Venice, Sorrento, Bomarzo, Florence, Rome, Napoli, the Vatican, and the Amalfi coast to name a few. The beauty and art that fills the cities and the countryside of Italy is absorbed into its people’s everyday experiences. It was certainly absorbed into my fresh eyes. Just living there seemed to become an art. Viewing artwork by the artists there both contemporary and of ancient history was so moving for me!

Regarding my own artwork, I found myself to be most inspired by one thing specifically: the fountains. It seemed that there was a new magnificent fountain around every corner. The water that burst from them was fresh and constantly flowing. The fountains themselves were intimately crafted and sculpted. In my personal life, just before coming to Italy, I found myself in the need for renewal. In my paintings, I had expressed the importance of freedom, but mostly from external issues. Something about the fountains made me think more about freedom coming from the inside out. They made me think of the renewal that I needed myself. Out with the old things that hold you back. Take in new water and burst forth-new creation. This is from where my work has been partially inspired in the past two years. Of course, there is one fountain that was more impressive to me than any other was the Trevi Fountain. They say if you throw a coin in you will return to Rome again someday… I think I threw in about five!

To view my artwork please visit www.AlexandriaLee.com

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Sapori e Bonta’: Della Cucina Regionale Italiana
By Chef Franco Brigandi

In my humble (and admittedly biased) opinion, the flavors and goodness of Italian Regional cooking cannot be surpassed and is among the healthiest cuisines in the world. Unfortunately, many do not perceive it that way.

A few years back I was recommended for a job as a personal chef. The biggest requirement to the job was to understand the dietary restrictions of the person I would be cooking for. I spoke with the potential client and explained that I worked many years providing food for several nursing homes with dietary restrictions, and that I was a advocate for fresh natural foods and low fat cooking methods. But when I said that I focus on Italian specialties, I was ultimately rejected on the grounds that Italian food was not the cuisine they were looking for, and therefore not acceptable to the client. I tried explaining how wrong their perceptions were, but unfortunately their preconceived notions prevailed. However, this incident always stayed with me, and now I continuously look to open people’s eyes and let them know that Italian food is more than just greasy pizza, fattening pasta sauces, and meat balls.

Just the other day, I went to a local store which is the only store in town where I can purchase Italian cranberry beans and Italian semolina flour at a decent price, to make my fresh minestrone and my homemade breads and pastas. This store carries a very large variety of organic dried beans, and I wanted also to get some fava beans. I asked one of the employees if he could help me find them. He did not know what a fava bean was, and when he could not find any, he asked another employee if they had them in another section. When I mentioned I was an Italian chef, she made a comment under her breath, and I quote: “I would not touch Italian food with a ten foot pole.” As shocking as that sounds, this is yet another example that some people are convinced that Italian food is devoid of healthy options.

In Italy, we use only the freshest fruits and vegetables, freshly picked herbs, that also have medicinal qualities and an abundance of fragrance, as well as Extra Virgin Olive Oil, an oil that is good for the whole body and its ailments. The best and healthiest form of olive oil must be a rich dark green, the darker the better, which means it is the cold pressed, or “first squeeze” of the olives, and it is not cut with other oils. The flavor is out of this world! It gives every dish such a superior flavor. Now you can find this form of olive oil in most American stores. In Italy, meats and cheeses are more wholesome because the cattle, sheep, goats, and poultry are raised without chemicals and stress, and fed the best grains. And Italy is a peninsula, surrounded by pristine waters with an abundance of fresh fish to choose from. The artisans that create our cheeses, bake our breads, and make our wines, have love for what they do and use many centuries of wisdom to make their healthful and fabulously delicious products. When you put love into your creations, they become noticeably the best. This may be the main reason why food always tastes better in Italy than elsewhere.

As a Sicilian, I grew up with a mostly vegetarian diet, which I believe can be attributed to having great health most of my life, and everyone in my family has lived to be in their 90′s.
The region where I lived was truly blessed with an abundance of nature. Even in the hardest of times, It seems as though God allowed us to eat like kings on what we could find outside our door. At a very early age, I learned the hiding places, and the value of all the natural foods I used to go out and pick for my mother. Those times are gone, but the knowledge has stayed with me as a treasure longing to be shared.

My goal is to do whatever I can to change the misconceptions of the health benefits of regional Italian food, and to teach the healthy methods of cooking that will dispel that myth.
Settembre, all over Italy is the month of Vendemmia, the harvest of the grapes and the beginning of the wine making process. In Sicily, when I was growing up, every first week in September I looked forward to these festivities with great anticipation. Whole towns and communities participated in the Vendemmia each year. I remember they invited all the students in my school to come out to help gather grapes. Filling large baskets of the freshly picked fruit, we carried these heavy loads over our shoulders to deposit the contents into very wide half sized oak barrels called “tinozze”, where there were always two or three people stomping the grapes with their feet. All of us would take turns crushing the grapes in the tinozza. I was good at stomping, because my feet were hard like mallets! I was always barefoot, everywhere I went, as I only had one pair of shoes and could not afford to wear them out; and, I played soccer barefooted all the time which made them tough. So I was able to demolish every grape under my feet. The sweet juice that was created when we crushed the grapes went through very long hose attached to the side of each tinozza which extended all the way to a giant oak barrel inside of a nearby wine cellar. When full, the barrel was sealed, and the juice was kept there for 2 months to ferment into wine.
There was a very large paved area located near the grape harvesting, that had a big stone receptacle on it used for grain harvests, called the “Aia”, The tinozze were placed all around the receptacle. During Vendemia we used the Aia for grape stomping, and then in the evenings, they would move the tinozze out, and we would all celebrate and dance until our 9 pm curfew. I recall how fun it was to dance the Tarantella, the Waltz, Mazurca, and the Fox Trot. Back then our Sicilian culture still bound us to not have any physical contact with the opposite sex, unless you were married or engaged, so it was mostly boys dancing with boys and girls dancing with girls. Our feast each night was roast lamb or roast pig on the spit, infused with lots of garlic, olive oil, rosemary and marjoram, basted continuously until so succulent that it fell off the bone. The semolina wheat bread was incredibly good, and of course we could have all of the grapes we wanted.

After a week of harvesting and squeezing the grapes, they took the mash of skins and pits left in the tinozze, and made “grappa” which is a very strong Liquore, originated in Bassano del Grappa in the northern region of Veneto. For a century it was the poor man’s drink in Italy, resembling moonshine, but since the 1960′s, grappa makers have refined it to the point that now it is for sale in trendy establishments.
Traditionally every year on November 11, the feast of San Martino, they taste the new wine from the Vendemmia to see if it is good to drink yet. If not, they leave it in the barrel a little longer. Of course, today wineries have state of the art equipment to smash the grapes, and test it for consumption.

Please continue to Ask Chef Franco any questions you have about food, my recipes, or even where to find certain Italian ingredients in Las Vegas. I will get back to you as soon as possible. For anyone who is interested, I also would love to give private cooking lessons in your home. cheffrancofoods@yahoo.com

Q: Dear Chef Franco, In your July article, you mentioned fresh fruit “granita”. Can you give me a recipe for it?
Sue Marino Summerlin

A: Dear Sue,
To make granitas in Italy they use a labor intensive process of boiling water, fruit and sugar until it forms almost a paste, then they strain the fruit from it and freeze the liquids for a minimum 5 hours, all the while having it churned or stirred at least every 30 minutes, then they would shave the ice by hand. Luckily you don’t have to do all that, you can just use your blender! Of course it all depends on what fruit you prefer, but I first put fresh fruit (3 cups worth) like berries or peaches, then a complimenting fruit juice, nectar, or flavored syrup (1/3 of a cup), sugar (1/3 of a cup) and ice cubes. Make sure the liquids are about halfway up the ice level, and adjust it later with more juice or syrup, if necessary. Then pulse it until the ice is crushed and the fruit blends smoothly into the ice. You will know you have it right when you see the ice looking like little grains of sand- hence the term “granita!”

You can add water to it to make it more like a frosty drink too, just remember to adjust it for sweetness and flavor. If you want lemon ice, use lemon juice, lemon zest and sugar. Try adding grenadine syrup for berries or peaches, and of course coffee granita is my absolute favorite!

For the best coffee granita you’ve ever tried, blend 2 cups of espresso, 1/3 a cup of sugar, a pinch of lemon zest, and ¼ cup of Amaretto liqueur in with ice.

Buon Appetito!

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OUR PAESANI: By Francesca Di Meglio

by admin on October 4, 2011

OUR PAESANI
By Francesca Di Meglio

Passion for Naples’ Music
Discover how actor John Turturro is honoring the music that has come out of one of the world’s most dynamic cities

The music of Naples, Italy is the music of my childhood. Although my Italian father embraced MTV and the likes of Michael Jackson and Bon Jovi, he also revered the art he first knew in the homeland. And my mother, an Italian American, kept Italy close to her, as well. In fact, the first gift my father gave my mother when they were dating was an album by Massimo Ranieri, on which he sang the songs “Rose Rosse” and “O Surdato ‘Nnamurato,” a classic Neapolitan song about a man who worships his first love so much that she becomes his last and only love. These songs of Naples rise above the hardship and difficulty of its people. These songs of Naples uplift a nation, even when it’s ailing. These songs of Naples most recently called to actor John Turturro, who honored them in an exciting documentary, Passione.

Having opened in New York in June and continuing to show in other cities, Passione has singers telling the story of classic Neapolitan songs from “Malafemmena” to “Caravan Petrol.” Touching on the city’s multicultural influences, especially those of Arabs, the film also showcases unique interpretations of these classic songs. Although I have not seen the film in its entirety yet, I have watched the trailers available online, both of which blew me away.

In the opening credits, Turturro flaunts Naples in the best way he can: by showing off its sultriness. With women shaking their hips to the beat of the modern version of the classic song, “Comme Facette Mammeta,” a song I happily remember singing on a road trip from New Jersey to Florida and that venerates a mother for making a woman much like an artist would a piece of fine art. It’s fitting for this film because Naples birthed a spectacular music tradition that has survived the ages and continues to define the music of Italy as others listen to the genre around the world.

Another clip has Turturro performing a heavily Arab influenced version of the song “Caravan Petrol,” which is about finding oil. The star of that clip is Fiorello, an Italian comedian and radio host, who has had success with prime time Italian variety shows. The raw quality of their voices beautifully matches the scenery (a desert) and the emotion of the song. It also eerily is relevant today in its literal sense as we face increasing dependence on oil. There is a bit of humor to this version, as well. Given the comedic talents of the lead singer and his exaggeration of the words, you will find yourself smiling.

Indeed, the documentary is far from the traditional with its music video-like aspects and Turturro’s true “passione” for dear Napoli and the characters who call it home. The New York Times gave Passione a great review. “Romantic though he is — and the material demands it — Mr. Turturro is also a professional, and he respects the professionalism of his fellow performers.” – “Music is expressive, emotional, and lively, yes, but because it is art it is also work. And while Passione praises the spirit of its subjects, it also attends to the discipline and tenacity that makes them worth noticing.”

I imagine one of the best parts of this documentary for me when I finally see it will be when Ranieri performs the classic “Malafemmena,” a song by Toto’, who recounts how his infidelity led to his wife’s infidelity, which made him think of her as a “bad woman” with whom he couldn’t live without. The story of “Malafemmena” is the story of Naples; it too is a “bad woman” with whom Turturro – and the rest of us – can’t live without.

Di Meglio is the Guide to Newlyweds for About.com at http://newlyweds.about.com, and you can follow her life and work at the Two Worlds Web site at http://www.francescadimeglio.com.

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OUR ITALIAN ROOTS: By Aliza Giammatteo

October 4, 2011

OUR ITALIAN ROOTS ________________________________________________ A Peasant’s Pride Still Inspires, 150 Years Later For Rocco Siciliano, and All of Our Roccos, Past and Present By Aliza Giammatteo If you ask my friends they’ll tell you I’m rarely at a loss for words. I spend a lot of time in libraries (digging through family history records) but [...]

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One Person’s Journey – Italian by Marriage – by Joanne Cosimano

October 4, 2011

One Person’s Journey – Italian by Marriage – by Joanne Cosimano A Journey of Communication Memory is communication with the past – Imagination is communication with the future. La Voce now celebrates its 10th Anniversary, fittingly the Paper Anniversary. Much appreciation is due for ten years of informative and entertaining communication with the Italian community [...]

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The BERTOLLI Story: By Paolo Landi

October 4, 2011

The BERTOLLI Story By Paolo Landi Beginning in the mid-1800s, many Italians emigrated to America bringing with them their strong ethics, willingness to work hard, family values and quality of life. They also brought their traditional cuisine where quality of food and purity of ingredients are daily fare. This opened up an opportunity for Italian [...]

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LA CHANTEUSE: JAZZ MEETS CABARET By Frank Leone

October 4, 2011

LA CHANTEUSE: JAZZ MEETS CABARET By Frank Leone President of Las Vegas Jazz Society Antoinette Silicato, accompanied by her trio, emerged from a professional hiatus, presenting her show, “I’m a Woman,” to a very receptive 8:00 pm dinner crowd at the Bootlegger Bistro on May 15th. Originally from New York City, she knew how to [...]

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