…like a heavily outclassed prizefighter, I am lifting myself—battered and bloodied—from the canvas.
My epic battle with those blasted flower pots WILL go another round.
And this time…it’s personal!
ADRIANNNNNN!!!
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Above average home cook, published humorist, endurance athlete, former ex-pat, recovering attorney, doting husband, dedicated dad, non-Italian speaking Italian-American, and endearingly lousy ukulele player. It’s all true. It’s all Sal. This website (www.saldetraglia.com) is my outlet to inform and entertain, on both the personal and professional fronts.
…like a heavily outclassed prizefighter, I am lifting myself—battered and bloodied—from the canvas.
My epic battle with those blasted flower pots WILL go another round.
And this time…it’s personal!
ADRIANNNNNN!!!
That’s what marketing guys call, “Creating a Buzz!”
Mmm…do we all get sandwiches this time?
Only if I win.
What happened to the pink shirt?
The pink shirt? It’s in my drawer. Do you want to borrow it?
Sorry, but that old Profile photo had to go. It made me look fat.