Is there really that much of a difference between angel hair and spaghetti?? Apparently in my house there is. Erin came home from school with a bad headache, translation; watch out for Sybil!!! I made a pot of spaghetti for dinner. Erin got off the couch put Parmesan cheese on her spaghetti, stirred it, salted it took a bite and then her head began to spin around. You see, sweet little Erin prefers angel hair and Kelsy can't eat it because it makes her gag. She says it makes her feel like she is eating hair. Which by the way happens allot considering most of the people in our house shed worse than a dog. When we vacuum it smells like burning hair because the round spinning thing is full of hair. We have to literally cut the hair off the bottom of the vacuum at least once a month, one of the many hazards of a house full of girls. Erin slammed her bowl on the counter, professed her love to Kelsey for ruining her dinner and for being so selfish. "How could you talk mom into making spaghetti vs angel hair, there is no difference." OK, if that were the case why are you spewing green vomit all over the kitchen over the situation. She slammed a few pots around and started some water so she could make angel hair. I can't wait until Thanksgiving. I think I am making spaghetti instead of turkey!!!