It might be vaguely sacrilegious to say, but I/we really didn't enjoy the deep dish pizza we had for lunch at all, sorry.
Didn't enjoy the dry, vaguely biscuity, yellow (corn?) dough that made up the base.
Didn't enjoy the sloppy sloppy topping.
Didn't enjoy the fact that we had to wait 45 minutes for the the strange abomination to cook.
I did enjoy the lemonade though, and thank goodness for garlic sticks with dip (almost a meal in themself!).
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Pizza and lemonade? Filling yourself up on breadsticks? Aaaw, you are really 10 years old, aren't you! Bless.
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