On Sunday I intended to make some pizza for dinner. I had gone to the store to buy all of the pieces only to realize on Saturday afternoon that I had forgotten to buy cheese for the pizza.
So I said to myself, I will just run down and grab some shredded mozzarella for tomorrow.
After walking around the store for longer than I should have I realized, they don't sell that here!
They only sell fresh delicious mozzarella, for really not very much money at all.
So I grabbed a ball of fresh mozzarella, paid my 3 euros and walked home.
Chuckling at my American-ness.
Also, why I ever thought to buy shredded over the delicious fresh that is available is beyond me.
Just another adventure in becoming an Italian I guess.
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