An inedible stew of visual lunacy much of which I concocted with my own three hands.
First saw this at Bucca de Beppo restaurant.
Never heard of Bucca de Beppo till I was 40-yo. When I turned such an illustrious age, as did my friends, we all decided to celebrate in Sin City. Since then, we’ve made a yearly pilgrimage to Vegas.As tradition dictates, we have to spend one night having dinner at Bucca de Beppo. Depending on the crowd we either get the Kitchen table or the Pope table.
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