Greetings People ~
I’m doing a re-blog-athog as I gather new material in the noggin. Hope you enjoy some pizza stories from my past.
Scott & I ate a lot of pizza when we were in our 20s – a lot of pizza. Not so odd – people of that age have been known to do this on occasion. It culminated into an all-out frenzy when an amazing pizza place opened up RIGHT ACROSS THE STREET from our house. That was heaven.
However, we did frequent other pizza places – and these are a few stories about them.
The Pizza Man Cometh
One night we were hanging out with 3 friends, Lu, Michael & Hubba. We ordered pizza from one of our favorite places. When the pizza guy came to the house, we invited him into the living room so we could get the money and whatnot. He looked at the five of us and laughed.
He pointed to Hubba and said, “Hey, I know you! You’re extra cheese & pepperoni”
He pointed to…
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