...a pasta machine whore, that is. Whilst cleaning out the walk-in pantry because of my winged friends, I managed to come up with FOUR pasta machines, of which I can only account for three of. I think there was some hanky panky in the pantry, and something squirted out another pasta machine. The one in the box is brand new that I got it at a garage sale for $5. Today is eldest DD's birthday, so she will be getting that to take home when we see her Saturday (won't she be surprised??). I like having a backup machine, so I need to get rid of one more. I think I'll call DS and see if he wants it. This is ridiculous.