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Nana’s Ravioli

My great-grandparents lived in a German neighborhood on the northwest side of Chicago.  My Granddad loved the food at an Italian restaurant he frequented.  When he asked how to make the spaghetti and ravioli, the restaurant owner wouldn’t divulge the recipes.  So Granddad invited him out for a drink and managed to get him drunk, well, …

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