"Yeah! They called it Chef Boy!"
"Let's get one and try it. That was good pizza. Probably because we made it together."
Now, this is a man who has been cussing pizza as a rip-off and an abomination for decades. Suddenly, he's a pizza fiend. We've had pizza out at three different places in the past two months, and now he's asking for it at home.
So, we got a Chef Boy.
|He also hates it when food claims to be fun. In all other instances, he hates it.|
While he spread the dough, I chopped ingredients.
|ALL the things!|
|As my grandpa would say, "That don't hurt the eatin' of it."|
It's still May, so I'm still writing a story a day. Today's is a sort of fairy tale sequel called "Broken Glass."
Marian Allen, Author Lady
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