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Amen. Took the kids to a birthday party once, even they hated it. Pizza Hut is a close second.Worst pizza Chuck E Cheese... it's like cheese/sauce on cardboard
Terrible thread CD.
Even bad pizza is good.
Alex.
Country Pizza Inn and Capogna's Dugout in Clearwater rocked growing up.
As for worst pizza? **** Hut. By far.
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My wife made us some good homemade pizza today for lunch. It was dog gone good. She's out mowing the yard now.
A good wife’ll do that.
Just don't ask them what's for supper when they're mowing.
Put another log on the fire.
Cook me up some bacon and some beans.
And go out to the car and change the tire.
Wash my socks and sew my old blue jeans.
Come on, baby, you can fill my pipe,
And then go fetch my slippers.
And boil me up another pot of tea.
Then put another log on the fire, babe,
And come and tell me why you're leaving me.
'What a good year for the roses
Many blooms still linger there
The lawn could stand another mowin'
Funny I don't even care
As you turn to walk away
As the door behind you closes
The only thing I have to say
It's been a good year for the roses"
Just don't ask them what's for supper when they're mowing.
I recently had that same problem.We have a pizza chain here called Sir Pizza. It's one of Seedy's favorite pizzas but the first time I tried it, I ended up in the ER. Turns out I needed my gallbladder removed and had no idea. The greasy pizza set it off and I was fairly certain I was dying. I'll never eat Sir Pizza again.
We have some local Denver places that make great homestyle pizzas.
Perhaps when you’re finished you could drive on over to our place as our lawn could use some attention. Oh, and I’d like spaghetti tonight.Sounds like you have a good woman. Personally I prefer to do the mowing. Seedy always asks why I don’t make the kids do it. I’d rather be outside than inside any day. It's sunny and 70 here and about to jump on the tractor to finish the pasture.
You sound like one of Coach's ex's...Perhaps when you’re finished you could drive on over to our place as our lawn could use some attention. Oh, and I’d like spaghetti tonight.
Our relationship was limited to one date; he bought me breakfast. (And, for those of you with minds in the gutter, no there was nothing preceding it; just breakfast.) We both realized we weren’t really compatible. He is a sold Gator fan tho, and a decent tipper.You sound like one of Coach's ex's...
Right around the 5:00 minute mark...