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| - There's no place like Pomo.
Take a ride from the farm and walk down the shimmering yellow road, it will lead you to a magical kingdom like none other, the Kingdom of Pomo, ruled by David the bartender. Enter the door, belly up to the bar and let David take care of your every knead.
I promise, this trip is worth dodging flying monkeys and battling the wicked witch of the west (side) where her tastiest pizza is akin to mall food court. Not that it's all bad, but in comparison, it's mall food court; they all fall short.
In the battle of phoenix pizzerias, Pomo takes top billing for me these days, delicious, fresh, oh man, it's soo good. When you're finished with your meal, don't forget to ask them about their limoncello; the best anywhere and best yet, this is a complimentary after dinner drink. Tell them your friends say they serve the best limoncello in all the land and they'll promptly and proudly serve one up in a flash.
Happy yelping Phoenix, if you're going for Pomo later, don't forget to invite me along ;-)
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