So, yes this is the old cliche ... "The pizza is a bit 'like sex. If it's good is really good when it's bad it's still pretty good." I've always enjoyed, like Adam Carolla on Loveline early confused with the young women who want to scream even know this "fact" for our existence, "There is no bad pizza! You heard me, not bad pizza. For a guy is a good sex sex. do "while I, an axiom at the basis of this statement, like a lady that I doubted his universalValidity shall not be affected. Please let me explain ...
My second home, from the age of ten years, was a cosmopolitan city-country-century town called Clinton, Hunterdon County, New Jersey. While living there, and spend much time in New York City (the family) and sometimes Philly (friends) I have a lot of sampling ... a lot of pizza. When it was done by someone other than a national chain, everything was very good quality. After sampling all pizza "real", I could stay in Italy in summerbefore college, I found East Coast Pizza is his brand of kick ass. From this introduction, I had not thought of something that the pizza you can really was wrong. Then I learned that this is simply not true. I learned that the various cuisines of different regions in the United States know very well and its value, what they specialize and are not satisfactory.
After graduating in 1995 I moved to Seattle, WA and started photography courses at theUniversity of Washington. Some time after settling in, I spend an afternoon roaming around Pike Place Market and photography in general lost. Not only have I had a couple of dollars on me and was obviously very excited to be prepared from the fridge all day. I saw a sign that said "Cheese Pizza Slice Soda $ 1" in the window of a reliable construction. (Do not throw me under the bus, specifying its name here. Suffice it to say that I am a well-respectedSupplier Italian food in Seattle.) I bought the disc to talk about what I thought a lot ', was the cashier. I did not understand at first, his smile in response. The mouth water running and, hopefully, I took the only picnic-style paper plates. Immediately I knew something was very wrong ...
Where, I ask you, the disc was I dreaming? The disk with the points of his triangle hanging over the edge of two or three panels it takes to keep it upright. (Almost too much to handlewith one hand, to be swallowed up in any reasonable way it should be folded in half lengthwise.) Salty cheese, tasty treat that tastes so incredibly good that you do not care how their bickering to look in the mouth. And as you finish this beautiful piece of paradise in the body is high in what was now the dishes were all messy paper soaked spots, there is no sauce on the corners of the mouth and palms of the droplets of fat in the sides of the sleeve T-shirt.And you ... They smile.
This was what I had in mind, and here was this slice of "pizza". Oh so small, small enough to fit completely on the center of the plate, the ratio, cheese sauce tomato-y direction was reversed, both off and dried at room temperature are looking for, the crust is thick - anything over the plate too easily. My first bite I was amazed, it was previously frozen or something? After waiting a full second of doubt that was a disk of my $ 2 insteadLip of a trash can nearby. Maybe someone else who was hungrier than I would be so grateful that I do not see how.
This naivete in connection with the pizza has to go through my understanding of the available levels and the quality of sexual encounters. So I found (even after leaving home to go to school and after marriage for a short time there) with all the different types of sex. Sex is "bad" like pizza was bad ... was still having sex? On a technicality that was. ActuallyIn my book was simply rubbing body parts together, because there are some nice feeling. Like when I was three or so and discovered, waiting to pee felt like a completely different kind of a good feeling. The thing is when I felt good sex and then sex really good ... the guy who is lighting up from the toes to the hair follicle and over the edges of the body of energy, make you laugh when you do come, heard that the function of the brain (with the exception of the part that saysdo it again, again), which brings you into contact with what you're here, you see how God is ... Once I discovered that there was no way back.
For some time after that point I was willing to take a good, if I did not find great. Then, after some diligent practice, I learned, was all over me in the end anyway. My joy, my strength. So, if he has a big inside me somewhere, I'd rather just go together.
And the moral of this story? If you are from the UnitedStates West Coast and that is to have everything you need to go, go, eat what you like pizza, for now. Take a trip and find the good stuff when you can see where it goes from there. (I recommend Old School Pizzeria, Olympia, WA.) And so much more important, no matter where you live, and go fuck yourself really well. As some of you, as the regional cuisine is best for certain dishes, with partners, on the other, and since some of you may have the sameCo-leader for each round will be the last for varying amounts of repetition. Regardless of how long you believe that these missions last start as soon as possible on the road and not stop until you get to what you find. Take the first step today. Honor is a promise, never, never bad for 'pizza' never, never to settle again. Ultimately, you can see that to have the strength to really earn what you have been in you all the time.
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