pardon me while I drool a little...

About the only thing the town of Kent, Ohio had going for it was an Italian restaurant, name of Giovanni's. They had the best pesto sauce I've ever had, bar none.

Tonight I had an alfredo sauce at Cafe Assisi in Wrentham that left Giovanni's pesto sauce in the dust. Oh my GODS was it good! Hie thee down there at the first possible opportunity and order something with the alfredo sauce on it, because I can't do it justice with words.

The best part is, I have leftovers. They're in danger of being breakfast, and alfredo sauce for breakfast is generally not something I'd consider.