It is supposed to be like 50 degrees the morning of the wedding, and not really ever get hot while we are in California, so the hell with getting in shape.
p.s., I had one and a half pizzas. They were great. One pepperoni and one barbecue chicken with red onions. They were from California Pizza Kitchen (which is stupid since this is Chicago), and there was enough grease that you could do the whole box flip thing like we did with Pizza Shuttle back in Manhattan. Turn the box upside down, let the lid soak up the excess grease, then eat.
"I've always followed my father's advice: he told me, first to always keep my word and, second, to never insult anybody unintentionally. If I insult you, you can be goddamn sure I intend to. And, third, he told me not to go around looking for trouble."
--John Wayne
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I want pizza now. Brat.
What about losing all that weight for the wedding? Huh? Huh?
P.S. I'm glad pizza still makes you happy. Simple pleasures are best. Especially when they have pepperoni on them.
It is supposed to be like 50 degrees the morning of the wedding, and not really ever get hot while we are in California, so the hell with getting in shape.
p.s., I had one and a half pizzas. They were great. One pepperoni and one barbecue chicken with red onions. They were from California Pizza Kitchen (which is stupid since this is Chicago), and there was enough grease that you could do the whole box flip thing like we did with Pizza Shuttle back in Manhattan. Turn the box upside down, let the lid soak up the excess grease, then eat.
Awesome.
Hmm, this is kind of a lame post compared to Edie's brillance.
Ouch.
p.s. why can't I access your blog when I click on your name?
Hmm, Dunno. But it's wakingdreaming.blogspot.com
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