Dresses at the store next to the pizza place.
this is a blog about the food in my life. what I eat, what I wanna eat, what I make, what I bake, what I wanna make and bake, ideas and recipes. it's also my thoughts on food or stories behind the meals. The lyric references are from my lifelong love of classic rock and funk and from working a hunnerd years in music retail.
Tuesday, February 28, 2017
Seemed Like He Knew Me, He Looked Right Through Me
So the local pizza place, Lean Crust, really stepped up their slice game this year. The concept is out of my fantasies. Each day they make different varieties and when you go to order he tells you what's good and just out of the oven. That dictates your choices and makes you feel like someone cares about you. It's fun and exciting! I should start by saying I'm not supposed to eat pizza. I'm not eating bread. Ahem. And really trying to cut back on the cheese (again). But big chunks of good ham and pineapple? See, that's just kismet though! It's like he's reading my mind!
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