The first time I went for pizza was with a large group of exchange students. I want anchovies. We re definitely getting anchovies. Except pizza doesn t come sliced, it comes with a knife and fork. I've taken to bringing along my own slicer, or if I'm feeling ornery, I'll bring chopsticks.
Pizza is ordered by name.
You choose the name from about five different categories of prices, with toppings ranging everywhere from plain cheese, to one with peanuts, chicken, curry and bananas. I ve tried it, and frankly, have already written a thank you letter to the Rolaids Corporation for teaching me how to spell relief. It s good. I ll make it for you all when I get back. Tonight, instead of going to pizza, I m making beef stew from Betty Crocker s Cookbook, but I'm using moose instead of beef.