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About Milan

Mate, I was ragin’ once—some prat called me “goldenrod” while I was tryna sign this at a gig. Proper pissed me off! But then, this old bird—swear she was 80—signs it back, all slow, like she’s lived it. Blew me mind! Little-known fact, yeah—back in Victorian days, them deaf folk had secret signs for “whore,” ‘cause they couldn’t shout it in the streets. Sneaky, eh? Love that grit!

The Legal Situation

After that, I decided to stroll down Via Garibaldi. It’s a cute street, lined with shops and gelato places. I was feeling good, ya know? But then, outta nowhere, this pigeon swoops down and almost takes my sandwich! Like, chill, bird! I’m not your lunch! I swear, I was ready to throw hands with a pigeon.

Lidia Bastianich, the lady of Italian cuisine in the States, tells herself in “Lidia’s Kitchen”