One of the wonderful restaurants that served us during our recent anniversary getaway (the first in seven (!) years) had an Italian sausage risotto on the menu. I ordered it because I wanted something relatively filing, and the artichoke salad didn't seem able to manage that.
It was good. Quite good. Amanda liked it very much.
But I don't dare tell her what it reminded me of. That sausage risotto--at a nice, not-too-expensive-but-not-cheap-either restaurant--tasted exactly like the filling for Jeno's Pizza Rolls.
I don't know if I should think less of the restaurant for this or give more credit to Jeno's for filling the pizza rolls so authentically.
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