Potato Pizza; Ham Pizza; The rewards of being a Bad Example
Potato Pizza There is a very popular little cafe in my hometown. Everyone loves it; raves about the food; composes odes to the pies. Whenever I visit and we go out to lunch, I know where my mother will want to go. And my mother knows I’ll suggest some place, any place, else. It’s not that the food isn’t good; it is. It’s just not put together carefully. It’s presented … Continue reading →