--When it comes to pizza it seems everyone has
a favorite brand or type. And will defend their choice till the wee hours of
the night .
--Standing in a store or beside a phone book is like a meeting in the united nations. Trying to get everyone on the same page is one of the most mind bending and head scratching things to do. and if you addle minded enough to throw home made pizza into the mix which I usually do. It just builds a bigger fire for everyone to fight around.
--Myself I just try to keep it simple. Price, size, and contents. But then again I was never overly impressed with the whole dang fool pizza craze in the first place. Much to my families distrust.
--But every once in awhile I’ll play the fool and let the dang fools fight it out so they can have their night of fun and frolic driving each other whack a doodle crazy picking just the right one.
--Of course when it’s all over and the crusts are piled high then the dang fool’s pick apart the little delights like a bunch of food critics with a ax to grind.
--I’ll say one thing it sure keeps the little darling’s busy and on the same page for the night. Which in my book is a two for. Now if I could figure out how to get them that excited about every other meal of the week I’d be doing something….
--Standing in a store or beside a phone book is like a meeting in the united nations. Trying to get everyone on the same page is one of the most mind bending and head scratching things to do. and if you addle minded enough to throw home made pizza into the mix which I usually do. It just builds a bigger fire for everyone to fight around.
--Myself I just try to keep it simple. Price, size, and contents. But then again I was never overly impressed with the whole dang fool pizza craze in the first place. Much to my families distrust.
--But every once in awhile I’ll play the fool and let the dang fools fight it out so they can have their night of fun and frolic driving each other whack a doodle crazy picking just the right one.
--Of course when it’s all over and the crusts are piled high then the dang fool’s pick apart the little delights like a bunch of food critics with a ax to grind.
--I’ll say one thing it sure keeps the little darling’s busy and on the same page for the night. Which in my book is a two for. Now if I could figure out how to get them that excited about every other meal of the week I’d be doing something….
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