Food is the only way to a man's heart, and I am alone with six of them. What better way to make a memory than to involve food? This is a local pizza place, Carmine's, an Italian immigrant from Brooklyn, New York. He loved the boys, gave them pizza crust in powdered sugar bites for dessert, and made us want to come back. This is a 30" pizza we did not finish.Wednesday, March 12, 2008
The Way to a Man's Heart...
Food is the only way to a man's heart, and I am alone with six of them. What better way to make a memory than to involve food? This is a local pizza place, Carmine's, an Italian immigrant from Brooklyn, New York. He loved the boys, gave them pizza crust in powdered sugar bites for dessert, and made us want to come back. This is a 30" pizza we did not finish.
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Now that is an AMAZING pizza! I love it.
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