I fell in love with making pasta in high school. I took a Creative Foods class with one of the greatest teachers ever (it’s probably because she’s British and we loved getting her to say “butter” with a hard “R” sound). One of our tasks one week was to prepare fresh pasta. The whole process was absolutely nuts with 4 people to a kitchen station. After that class, I pined away for fresh pasta, but never again made my own. Until I got married. And someone was actually crazy enough to purchase a pasta machine I had put on our registry like we would USE it.
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