Forty men!!!You are brave :)

Back in 1970 I was on temporary assignment (from JFK Airport to Cleveland). I was the only woman in a large group of men who came from all over the country. I was so green, out of my element. I soon became friends with a small group of lovely men who were protective of me. I wanted to reward them so I said I'd cook an Italian dinner. We were all staying at the same motel.

Well, I'd never cooked an Italian dinner, or any dinner. When the meatballs were finished they were horrible. I didn't have a clue. The sauce was horrible. The men were kind, but the food was inedible :))

Kudos to you for pulling that meal off.