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It was the night before the composition was due。那是该交作文那天的前夕。As I looked at the list of topics (题目) ,"The Art of Eating Spaghetti (意大利面条) " caught my eye。看着列出的所选题目,“吃意大利面的艺术”这一条映入我的眼帘。The word "spaghetti" brought back the memory of an evening at Uncle Alien' s in Belleville when all of us were seated around the table and Aunt Pat served spaghetti for supper。“意大利面”这个词,将我的记忆带回了在 Belleville 的Alien叔叔的家里的那天晚上。那天,我们围坐在桌旁,Pat婶婶给我们做了意大利面作晚餐。Spaghetti was an exotic (外来的) treat in those days。“意大利面”(Spaghetti)当时还是一种外来食物。Never had I eaten spaghetti,and none of the grown-ups had enough experience to be good at it。那时我从来都没有吃过意大利面,而且,大人们也没有谁能有那么多的经验来做好它。What laughing arguments we had about the socially respectable method for moving spaghetti from plate to mouth。关于怎么样把意大利面从盘中送入口中才显得高雅,当时我们的争论多么好笑。Suddenly,I wanted to write about that,but I wanted to put it down simply for my own joy,not for Mr。Fleagle,my composition teacher。As for him,I would write something else。突然我想到把它写下来,而我想写仅仅是为了我的快乐,而不是为了我的作文老师Fleagle。至于对他呢,我会写点别的什么东西。When I finished it the night was half gone and there was no time left to write a proper com¬position for Mr。Fleagle。当我把这篇文章写完的时候,已经过了大半夜了。写一篇合适的作文来交给Fleagle老师是来不及了。There was no choice next morning but to hand in my work。于是第二天早上,除了把那篇文章交上去,我别无选择。Two days pas¬sed before Mr。Fleagle returned the graded papers。He said,"Now,class,I want to read you a composition,“The Art of Eating Spaghetti'。"两天过去了,Fleagle老师批改完了我们的作业。他说：“好了,同学们,我要给你读一篇范文,《吃意大利面的艺术》。”My words!He was reading my words out loud to the whole class。那是我写的!他在向全班同学朗读我的文字!Somebody laughed,then the whole class was laughing with open-hearted enjoyment。有人笑了,然后全班都在无所顾忌的开心的笑了起来。I did my best not to show pleasure,but what I was feeling was pure happiness,for my words had the power to make people laugh。我尽力不流露出得意的心情,但是看到我写的文章竟然能使别人大笑,我真是心花怒放。