![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Why deprive our pets of the pleasures of Tuscan living? This barely merited a raised eyebrow I’d already been guilty of feeding my cat Fancy Feast’s White Meat Chicken Tuscany. Recently, I watched my friend fill his dog’s bowl with Beneful Tuscan Style Medley dog food. I have eaten, sometimes on Tuscan dinnerware, a Tuscan Chicken on Ciabatta from Wendy’s, a Tuscan Chicken Melt from Subway, the $6.99 Tuscan Duo at Olive Garden, and Tuscan Hummus from California Pizza Kitchen. I have stood barefoot on Tuscan bathroom tiles, washing my hands under Tuscan faucets after having used Tuscan toilets. I have sat on Tuscan-brown sofas surrounded by Tuscan-yellow walls, lounged on Tuscan patios made with Tuscan pavers, surrounded by Tuscan landscaping. The 1996 book “Under the Tuscan Sun” turned a region of Italy into a shorthand for a certain kind of bourgeois luxury and good taste. ![]()
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