Written by adam on Jan 30, 2008
Sensual, Sexy Spaghetti
Filed Under: Fun
To answer the question "What is the sexiest, most sensual thing you've ever eaten?" I definitely know the answer to that one. And one of these days, mark my words, I will do this at home with my own cheese wheel.
In 2000, TheWife and I found ourselves sitting in an Italian restaurant inside of Amsterdam, Netherlands. It was strange, considering we were no where near Italy. Actually, if we were in Italy, it would have just been called "restaurant." But this restaurant seemed very authentic Sicilian. Very Godfather, complete with hairy, sweaty men standing on guard and slapping the bus boy around very hard.
We ordered the pasta parmigiana as part of our 4-course meal, but we were not prepared for what came to our table. The waiter rolled up a cart containing a hot plate with marinara sauce, a bowl of pasta, and a giant wheel of Parmiagia Reggiano cheese that was hollowed out like a bowl in the center. He dumped the hot marinara into the center of the wheel and began stirring it around and scraping down the sides, bringing more and more of that delicious cheese into the sauce. Finally, the waiter added the pasta and then served us.
It was the sexiest and most sensual marinara I have ever tasted.
I could not find a suitable photo of this being done, except for this picture on Flickr.
All of that being said, leave me a comment telling me the sexiest food you've ever eaten.
Responses to "Sensual, Sexy Spaghetti" ...
I think fresh Lychees are very sensual looking fruit. There is something a) about picking off the outer shell and
b) exposing the phallic shaped shiny, virgin black stone on the inside after you've nibbled off the flesh.
I prefer the unravelling of a lychee to actually eating it though.
Tiny, don't feel bad. As much as I like kielbasa and wiener schnitzel, there is definitely something about Little Smokies that can get my motor running when prepared right.
Do you like all beef or mixture of PORK? Let's meat to discuss this important matter.
I'm not picky when it comes to the type of meat I eat. You bring the wieners and I'll bring the buns and a squirt of mustard.
For dessert we should have a cream puff. I saw a posting on some site about the sensual qualities of the salty and sweet explosion. Ever since then I can't go by a donut shop without fantasizing about this naughty pleasure.
Just like a man, speeding to dessert. Let's get back to the main course again. How many helpings of sausage can I have without you thinking that I'm a pig? Speaking of sausage, are you bringing the casings or am I?
Can TheWife and I join in on this. I'm very good at lubing the meat.