You might be thinking that I already made this, or something really close. But it turns out that making pasta with a pasta maker is even more fun than cutting it out by hand. I have Lisa to thank for this, since she was the one who first showed me how to use a pasta maker, and helped me buy one! My mom owned a pasta maker (I forget who bought it for her) but the directions for setting it up were in a language none of us knew, and it wasn’t Italian. This was also before we had the Internet, so we couldn’t just scan the directions and translate it. Sorry, kids of the future. So, it gathered dust and I don’t even know if my dad has it anymore.