Meatballs with Sausages: Breaking the Code of Silence

Ben Sears

Ben Sears is a writer and restaurant guy in Birmingham, Alabama. He lives quite happily across from a creek with his wife, two sons, and an obligatory dog. You can follow him on Twitter and read his blog, Might Stain Your Shirt.

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  1. CJColucci says:

    My Italian paternal grandmother was a lousy cook — except for her meatballs. Uncle Lenny used to meander down the street at about 6:30 in the morning, show up at the front door, and they’d share coffee (as a non-drinker I have no idea if her coffee was any good) and, eventually, meatballs. Usually without sauce.Report