by the covid pandemic. but i ve arrived during a brief moment of normality when lockdown has been lifted restaurants are filling up and masks are optional outside. bologna is an ancient university town the oldest in the western world brought to life by students flaunting their youth. this bread is an aphrodisiac. i m all alone in a hotel. why would i want to do that? this place is rich and its food is famous. some bold souls whisper that it s the best in italy. [massimo] smell, smell, smell! the smell is unbelievable. i m stanley tucci. i m italian on both sides and i m traveling across italy to discover how the food in each of this country s 20 regions is as unique as the people and their past. anger, religion, and death in one pasta. it has everything in it. i m here to discover why this place is home to the gastronomic superstars of the nation s food. [nicola] this is made with love. .and how an obsession with perfection. [woman] every cut is perfect. .drives its producers
Merry christmas im fired up. Its christmas time. A savior has been born for this wicked world we live in. Amen. Everybody in the mood . Im not in to the pageant try of christmas. What do you mean . I wish i had a Sled Pulleded by Reindeers Single jingle bells. What was your childhood christmas like . Thats when we took hickory nuts. Momma always ordered the giant california oranges. You remember the crates that had the Dried Raisins in them . Im seeing a pattern here. Yalls childhood memories from 110 years ago were fruits and nuts. Im serious. It was a grand time though. Do you remember when we were kids . Mom did the same thing every year. No christmas, were not no, were not going to get any presents. He always skipped our house. Every year on Christmas Day, expectations are low. She got the expectations realize. Wept out there. There it was. I told my dad, there really is a santa claus. He said youre looking at santa claus. Right here. Hard earned money. Yeah. I was like no, the rei
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[upbeat rock music] both: i took a walk through this beautiful world felt the cool rain on my shoulder found something good in this beautiful world i felt the rain getting colder - la, la - sha la, la, la, la sha la, la, la, la - sha la, la, la - sha la, la, la, la sha la, la, la, la, la - pittsburgh is a city of neighborhoods, each with its own rites and rituals, a patchwork of cultures that took shape over a century ago. back then, the city was a beacon of hope and possibility for people from all over the world, offering the promise of work, prosperity, a new life. pittsburgh could have been another company town gone to beautiful ruin, but something happened. the city started to pop up on lists of the most livable places in america. it became attractive to a new wave of people from elsewhere looking to reinvent themselves and make a new world. and so we find ourselves asking the same questions we ask in other cities in transition. are the n
merry christmas! i m fired up. it s christmas time. a savior has been born for this wicked world we live in. amen. everybody in the mood? i m not in to the pageant try of christmas. what do you mean? i wish i had a sled pulleded by reindeers single jingle bells. what was your childhood christmas like? that s when we took hickory nuts. momma always ordered the giant california oranges. you remember the crates that had the dried raisins in them? i m seeing a pattern here. ya ll s childhood memories from 110 years ago were fruits and nuts. i m serious. it was a grand time though. do you remember when we were kids? mom did the same thing every year. no christmas, we re not no, we re not going to get any presents. he always skipped our house. every year on christmas day, expectations are low. she got the expectations realize. wept out there. there it was. i told my dad, there really is a santa claus. he said you re looking at santa claus. right here.