When I was in my early twenties, I worked for a landlord. Sometimes the drunken 60-plus cleaning lady he employed would come into the office and try to offer me money to go to her house after work.
She looked exactly like this man, down to the last detail.
I remember learning what Pasta fagioli was from Christopher Walken in that old SNL snowblower sketch... and to this day I still hear his voice saying it.