The waiter, you know, came out with the white truffle knob and his shaver, and he shaved it onto my pasta and he said, you know, "Would Signore like the truffles?" And the charm of
Del Posto se llamaba. El camarero me dispuso un pedazo de trufa blanca...... y un pelador, y, una vez pelada, la mezcló con mi plato de pasta y dijo...... "¿Le gusta