Xander: Look who's got a bad case of Dark Prince envy. Dracula: Leave us. Xander: No, we're not going to "Leabbb you." And where'd you get that accent, Sesame Street? "One, Two, Three - three victims! Maw ha ha!"

'Lessons'


Natter 54: Right here, dammit.  

Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.


erikaj - Oct 03, 2007 11:08:17 am PDT #4701 of 10001
Always Anti-fascist!

I like crusty pizza. Although the few times I've seen pizza from Italy, the crust was thin. So maybe that was intended.


Nutty - Oct 03, 2007 11:11:47 am PDT #4702 of 10001
"Mister Spock is on his fanny, sir. Reports heavy damage."

Pillows can be had at Target for $5+. I happen to know.

OPINION! Deep dish pizza isn't pizza, it's casserole. Or some kind of savory pie. Not pizza.

Hm. See, I make pies, and the thing with pies is, they all have crisco/butter/fat crusts. Chicken pot pies, mince pies, all of them, even quiche. Deep-dish pizza has the shape of a pie, and I think most old-school Italians will still call it a pie, but the crust is made of yeast dough.

So I would call deep-dish pizza still in the pizza family, despite its obvious oddity and deliciousness. Because if you took a pie crust, and made a deep-dish pizza out of it, it would taste very, very wrong.

OMG this is the Is a brioche a bread or a cake? debate all over again!!


juliana - Oct 03, 2007 11:14:42 am PDT #4703 of 10001
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…

There is no thick/thin crust factor. There is only thin.

OPINION! Deep dish pizza isn't pizza, it's casserole. Or some kind of savory pie. Not pizza.

A big YES to both of these. Though deep-dish can be tasty, it's still the "Eat a muffin, whitey!" of the pizza world.


aurelia - Oct 03, 2007 11:16:07 am PDT #4704 of 10001
All sorrows can be borne if you put them into a story. Tell me a story.

OPINION!

DISAGREE! Chicago style, baybee!

Shrift, you don't need extra CTA cards if you are traveling together. The card is even smart enough to count multiple transfers.


Trudy Booth - Oct 03, 2007 11:16:37 am PDT #4705 of 10001
Greece's financial crisis threatens to take down all of Western civilization - a civilization they themselves founded. A rather tragic irony - which is something they also invented. - Jon Stewart

There is no thick/thin crust factor. There is only thin

But it is useless re: delivery. Useless.

If you're going to eat pizza and watch a game, a dainty brick oven baby ain't gonna do it.


Steph L. - Oct 03, 2007 11:18:36 am PDT #4706 of 10001
I look more rad than Lutheranism

But those deep dish spinach pizzas at Giordano's in Chicago are pretty tasty too.

Mmmm. Giordanos.

Though deep-dish can be tasty, it's still the "Eat a muffin, whitey!" of the pizza world.

Pfft! A pizza is not defined by its crust alone! Deep-dish pizza is definitely pizza! It just has more crust than those nasty-ass "thin-crust" pizzas, which I strongly suspect are actually composed of crackers.


Connie Neil - Oct 03, 2007 11:19:17 am PDT #4707 of 10001
brillig

There is no thick/thin crust factor. There is only thin.

Wrod to the max. Crust exists only to have a place to put the sauce and toppings. If I wanted bread I'd buy bread.


hippocampus - Oct 03, 2007 11:19:59 am PDT #4708 of 10001
not your mom's socks.

as long as it's Natty Boh

sigh. missing mr. boh. up here, it's beast or nothing for the cheap.

But I recently did get to sample a Yard beer called Golden Monkey - it's good. And I don't like beer.


Pix - Oct 03, 2007 11:22:02 am PDT #4709 of 10001
The status is NOT quo.

OMG this is the Is a brioche a bread or a cake? debate all over again!!

Heh. I had a brioche this morning for breakfast, AIWFG!


P.M. Marc - Oct 03, 2007 11:24:47 am PDT #4710 of 10001
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear

I am pro-deep-dish, let the record show.

But I'm also pro-anchovies-and-pineapple.

So, umm. Grain of salt, people.

I played with my model horses. There was a very elaborate society (each housing unit made up of one of the 12x12 squares of linoleum on my floor), complete with marriages, affairs, rich slumlords, and noble poverty. It was like an equine telenovela. The money was Tiddleywinks.

My friend and I used to stage Barbie executions. That was always fun.