For the Love of Wood/For the Love of Food

Two Books In One! Experience Growing Up In A Loving And Boisterous Italian Family From Brooklyn. Can You Imagine Having The Vision To See A Car In A Block Of Wood A Church Steeple In A Burned Out Roman Candle Or An Entire Wall-To-Wall Library From Discarded Window Shutters? The Only Person I Ever Met That Could Was My Dad. ??? I Want To Publicly Thank Both Sets Of My Grandparents For Coming To America On What Was Nothing Less Than Blind Faith Exactly When They Did And Enduring The Hardships That I Can Only Imagine; Or Else I Wouldnt Be Here Right Now.However My Mom Is The Real Reason Im Here.