I want Maria's pizza. Right now.
So do I, but I have to wait until Friday. Then my father will make it for me.
I had a slice of something called thai chicken pizza. It wasn't half bad.
Was it spicy or sweet?
I do have very strong ideas about what should NOT be and how thick the crust should NOT be on a pizza I'm eating. I don't care how anybody else does their pizza.
Wrod. The crust should be thin and crispy, but not so thin as to resemble unleavened bread.
(also strong ideas about what should not be on a cheesesteak...lettuce? mayo?! peope are wack)
I am a heathen when it comes to cheesesteaks, and I fully admit it. I do not like the true Philly Cheesesteak. What we make in the restaurant doesn't float my boat either. FTR, it's more like a pizza steak--friend onions, tomato sauce and mozzarella cheese, then baked in the oven 'til the cheese melts. Green peppers and mushrooms are optional. My cheesesteak is the steak, fried onions, mushrooms, provolone cheese (melted on the grill not in the oven), lettuce, tomato, a touch of mayo, and a little ketchup. Feel free to shun me now.
Ooh. Both ita and JZ are here, so we can get the New Orleans Victorian Thunderdome guy story, right?
When combined with pineapple, the perfect topping for pizza.
Ham and pineapple. Or any two or more of pepperoni, sausage, and onion. Or BBQ Chicken with onion. Or...well, you get the picture.
Anchovies I can deal with, but you people keep your olives away from my pizza.
So you only like your pizza salty if it's also fishy? Blech.
On a related note:
When combined with pineapple, the perfect topping for pizza.
This is the wrongest wrong in wrongovia. This may beat the writing of Snyder/Willow for wrongness. Although I'll make allowances for your condition.
The crust should be thin and crispy, but not so thin as to resemble unleavened bread.
Exactly!
I won't be shunning anyone for their food choices. Just making a lot of fun of them.
Was it spicy or sweet?
Both. Gingery spicy and the sweet was in the peanut sauce. There were also carrots and green onions involved.
remain determined to challenge my prejudice by making the acquaintance of another Yorkie at some point.
Come meet my parents' dog. He's about eighty pounds of personality in a four and a 1/2 pound dog, but most of the time, he just likes sleeping on your legs. If you're lying down and not in the correct position, he'll look at you expectantly until the legs are arranged to his liking.
P.S. I hate the Handbook That Ate Tokyo. Why is nothing simple? Why? WHY?
Impulsive thing!
He was really hot. I mean.
Food is good. And salt tastes yum.
Oh, and Seabiscuit comes to pretty much any call, and follows if you move from one room to another, and turns himself in circles of dog happiness if you crinkle plastic, because his "good" semi-moist food comes in plastic. It has made me aware that I am environmentally incorrect because a lot comes in plastic.
And he's feeling better after his fight, poor boy. He's still pretty banged up, but he's running around some.
Green peppers and mushrooms are optional.
Mushrooms, never. You can have my share.
