That you shouldn't link religion and pizza. So don't give up pizza for Lent. It is not right. I went looking for a sign and I found it.
Next year I am giving up something I can do without. Like the internets. Or TV.
Michaleen Flynn: No patty-fingers, if you please. The proprieties at all times. Hold on to your hats
The Buddhist wheel is really a pizza.
ReplyDeletePizza has all of the food groups and when presented in balance....aka...not dripping with greasy cheese....Pizza is the Perfect Food.
ReplyDeleteCarbohydrates in the form of flour. Yeast which is always good for the gut bacteria community.
Vegetables: in the form of tomato/pizza sauce. Olives. Green peppers (which I hate), onions, and other stuff
Protein: sausage, pepperoni and my favorite anchovies or clams (I know...yuck..but if you haven't tried it don't knock it.)
Dairy: Cheeses. Mozzarella, Brie, Parmesan. Etc
Fruit: Damn! don't ever put fruit on your pizza. That Hawaiian pineapple crap...you need to be slapped. Get a fruit cup.
The perfect food. Good for breakfast too. Or so I tell myself.
Ok ...Ok...I know...tomatoes are are a fruit. Don't get all detailed on me.
ReplyDeletePizza is a trap!
ReplyDeleteI should let it stand at that, but being weak, too weak to give up the Internets or Pizza, I must explain. The trap is the smell...it OVERPROMISES. Pizza never delivers what it promises. Steak delivers what it promises. Possibly truffles and caviar, neither of which I've ever had, deliver what they promise, but Pizza never. Sorry, but that's the troof.
Happy Easter, All.
DBQ, The 2 great pizza places on Wooster St. in New Haven serve a "white pizza" made w/ fresh clams and garlic. It is to die for and one of the biggest sellers.
ReplyDeleteOooh that sounds really good. White pizza.... I'll have to look it up.
ReplyDeleteIf that picture was of a tortilla, I would be convinced of your religions convictions.
ReplyDeletePizza. Not so much.
Tomato is a fru--oh, never mind.
ReplyDeleteI don't care for white pizzas. Too rich.
ReplyDeleteDBQ you never heard of white pizzas?
Last night I went to a friends with hubby for Easter. We had seafood soup in a tomato pureey woorey. Shrimp, lobsters, clams, oysters, haddock and lobster with homemade olive bread. Totally delish. They made lentil soup for the vege hubby.
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ReplyDeleteWhat the heck is that, to say that a "white pizza" is too rich?
ReplyDeleteWhat "white pizza" means is that there is no tomato sauce and, more broadly speaking, that there is no sauce, as such.
What it does not mean, full stop, is that there is some sort of Alfredo or whatever sauce, either poured wherever or all over whatever.
What you said is entirely silly, at best. I make allowances for you, only because so many others are so attached to you on account of your implying so many other things that they, themselves, would not have the guts to imply, much less actually say even the like.
That said:
Happy springtime to you all.
Yuck
A local pizza joint here makes a pie called the "Cluck Rogers". It has chicken, red onions, garlic, ranch dressing, tomatoes, cilantro, romano, parmesan, and mozzarella. It comes out looking butt white and is pretty good. I usually order a pint or two of "strong blonde ale" which is a local brew.
ReplyDeleteLast night I went to a friends with hubby for Easter. We had seafood soup in a tomato pureey woorey. Shrimp, lobsters, clams, oysters, haddock and lobster with homemade olive bread. Totally delish. They made lentil soup for the vege hubby.
ReplyDeleteObviously Titus flouts Leviticus 11:12
Happy Spring, r,l
ReplyDeleteI make allowances for you, only because so many others are so attached to you on account of your implying so many other things that they, themselves, would not have the guts to imply, much less actually say even the like.
ReplyDeletePlease don't count me among those "others."
Please don't count me among those "others.
ReplyDeleteNot just a small cluster of "others" but "so many others", a virtual multitude of yellow bellied, gutless others haunting the innertubes lacking the courage to speak what they are thinking.
Which leads me to wonder, rcommal, what prevents you from stepping up and taking the bull by the horns so to speak, to clearly and courageously state what is on your mind these days without the jerky full stops, random fits and starts and drive by sniping?
ReplyDeleteNothing prevents me, Mama. I have embraced my inner asshole.
ReplyDeleteLOL! Everyone has one.
ReplyDeleteThat, or an inner Wolverine!
ReplyDeleteSilly.
ReplyDeleteIt appears that even you, Mama, are too easily influenced by speculation.
ReplyDeleteThat, having to do with sport, or you were actually characterizing me as a wolverine, in which case, given the standard dictionary or encyclopedia definition, I'll leave you to that.
ReplyDelete*shrug*
Silliness has been the name of the main game since I've been reading here, rcommal. A look at the archives reveals further silliness going back to inception.
ReplyDeleteAs for speculation about the ease with which another is influenced by speculation, I don't know what to say, or speculate!