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Yummy Pizza

In the town I grew up in, we had a pizza place called Z-Place. It was where everyone hung out. Keep in mind, these were the days before a pizza parlor on every corner. But this pizza still evokes good memories.

I’m still fighting this nasty flu. I’m hoping tomorrow I will be better. Today, though, I went from my bed to my recliner and haven’t moved all day. Warren wasn’t home so there wasn’t anyone to pamper me. Lol. He wouldn’t pamper me anyway. But all afternoon I’ve craved Z-Place pizza.

After he came home, the first thing he did was tell me how bad I looked. He really knows how to make a girl feel special.

But he redeemed himself. He drove into town to buy me a pizza from a place he hates. I think you have to have grown up here to live this pizza.

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Now, I’m convinced I will feel better. I’m thankful he went to pick me up my pizza.

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Comments on: "Yummy Pizza" (7)

  1. Pizza makes everything better. Looks yummy.

  2. You can’t beat a good pizza!

  3. That looks good. I want pizza now and it’s all your fault. No pizza, no English muffins. I’ve got a turkey thawing in my fridge and I don’t like meat. I’m going to go Bury my sorrows in spinach leaves.

    Feel better now. I need my backbone back in commission.

  4. Uhg – no brownie points for the hubs! Get better soon. šŸ™‚

  5. Feel better! Glad you got your pizza! šŸ˜€

  6. Sending healing vibes your way.

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