Now you can't blame an italian for being so finicky when it comes to italian food.
I mean my grandmother made everything from scratch ...her sauce, the meatballs
and even the noodles from flour and its hard to find anyone that comes close to
her home cooking. I am especially leary of restaurants which try to imitate italian
dishes but I must say that the Olive Garden is almost like being in Italy itself.
From the moment you walk in with the big thick statues and gaudy decor. The
scent is of Heaven and they have out of this world baked ravioli. Oh mama mia-
you can almost hear old dino singing amore. If you want italian than go to the Olive Garden and you won't ever be disappointed!