Adventures in Cooking: A Moment of Hubris.

[iheartleaven]

My pizza will kick your pizza's ass.

Comments

[iheartleaven]

if only. eggs and cheese. and big bloody chunks of raw beef.

Hey, I'm writing from San Francisco!

[emmarytz]

Not that I doubt your prowess in all things dough-related (I had a defrosted crumpet last night...mmm) but I don't think pizza is supposed to have an ass. Or am I missing some subtle movie reference? -em (sitting on the floor by Gate 85 with Betty plugged into a power outlet, offending strangers by my messy consumption of an (inferior) cinnamon twist and have I mentioned that I didn't get much sleep last night?)

san francisco, where the houses are small and thin.

[iheartleaven]

i only remember san francisco so well (i was much younger at the time), but the bed-and-breakfast where we stayed will haunt me forever. few things disturb me like the permeating stench of dove soap.

i can only wish there was a movie reference to carry my assertion. as it is, i'm pretty much stuck with admitting that, no, a truly world-class pizza has no ass. alas.

what is a cinnamon twist? is that one of those churro things?

[missgirlwonder]

I'm not going to lie: you're probably right.

[iheartleaven]

I suppose it's always a comfort to know one has the support of others.

[marzweez]

i tried making bread last night; i failed mightily.

[iheartleaven]

mighty failure is the best kind. well, it's better than pathetic failure, anyway. i would know.