Brendan says that it is really because I am too afraid to host a party on Friday the 13th because things broke and people nearly died the last time we threw a party. Really, the 13 doesn't mean any more to me then the 14th does.
So... order your own pizza, think about what makes the pizza you pay for so great, and lets replicate it. Me? I am hoping for one of those east side pizzas like at Romolos. TONS of cheese and little square pizzas. Greasy, hard to eat. In fact, as it cools, some of the pieces get as hard to bite as a big piece of sushi.
Cut my squares small and only feed me sashimi and I will be happy.
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