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	<title>Comments on: Opening Night of the Palio</title>
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	<description>Casting a little flavor (and a few aspersions) on the world of food, drink, and life</description>
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		<title>By: SaltShaker &#187; Blog Archive &#187; Pici Redux</title>
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		<dc:creator>SaltShaker &#187; Blog Archive &#187; Pici Redux</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 20 Jul 2006 12:40:21 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] Buenos Aires - A couple of weeks ago I posted about our dinner celebrating the opening of the Paliio. The pasta dish, a classic of Sienese cooking, was pici all&#8217;aglione, a very simple preparation in the final analysis - the pasta simply tossed with freshly sauteed breadcrumbs, garlic, hot peppers, and parsley. I had mentioned that my local pasta guy would only make me die-cut versions of pici, which, in reality, were just fat spaghetti - or bucatini. I wanted to get back to the pasta itself (the preparation is now something I&#8217;m making regularly, even with other pastas - it&#8217;s so simple and so good!) - and a couple of nights ago I decided to spend the evening making handrolled pici. It&#8217;s definitely an activity to plan when you have lots of time. [...]</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>[...] Buenos Aires - A couple of weeks ago I posted about our dinner celebrating the opening of the Paliio. The pasta dish, a classic of Sienese cooking, was pici all&#8217;aglione, a very simple preparation in the final analysis - the pasta simply tossed with freshly sauteed breadcrumbs, garlic, hot peppers, and parsley. I had mentioned that my local pasta guy would only make me die-cut versions of pici, which, in reality, were just fat spaghetti - or bucatini. I wanted to get back to the pasta itself (the preparation is now something I&#8217;m making regularly, even with other pastas - it&#8217;s so simple and so good!) - and a couple of nights ago I decided to spend the evening making handrolled pici. It&#8217;s definitely an activity to plan when you have lots of time. [...]</p>
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		<title>By: SaltShaker &#187; Blog Archive &#187; Running of the Bulls</title>
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		<dc:creator>SaltShaker &#187; Blog Archive &#187; Running of the Bulls</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 08 Jul 2006 15:17:59 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] Buenos Aires - Much as the Palio kicked off last week, a chance for much Italian regional pride and competition, the encierro kicked off yesterday, a chance for much idiocy and injury, as folks attempt to chase, be chased, and hopefully outrun, a bunch of stampeding cattle. My job isn&#8217;t to critique those folks who seem to get a thrill out of danger seeking and potential injury and/or death, but to somehow capture the moment on a dinner plate. Which basically means I do nothing but come up with some sort of inspiration and turn it into a menu. Then cook it. The encierro is set in Pamplona, a town in the Navarra region of Spain, so the food of that region became the basis for my plan. A half dozen folk came to last night&#8217;s Casa dinner, a shame for the half dozen who didn&#8217;t fill the empty seats, at least in my view! [...]</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>[...] Buenos Aires - Much as the Palio kicked off last week, a chance for much Italian regional pride and competition, the encierro kicked off yesterday, a chance for much idiocy and injury, as folks attempt to chase, be chased, and hopefully outrun, a bunch of stampeding cattle. My job isn&#8217;t to critique those folks who seem to get a thrill out of danger seeking and potential injury and/or death, but to somehow capture the moment on a dinner plate. Which basically means I do nothing but come up with some sort of inspiration and turn it into a menu. Then cook it. The encierro is set in Pamplona, a town in the Navarra region of Spain, so the food of that region became the basis for my plan. A half dozen folk came to last night&#8217;s Casa dinner, a shame for the half dozen who didn&#8217;t fill the empty seats, at least in my view! [...]</p>
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