So after browsing at the nearby Sequoya library I stroll over and order a pepperoni pie. Waiter was pleasant, even chit chatted briefly. Small place but rhe seating was comfortable. I chose the wood bench but it was soft and curved to my spine. Felt like a massage.
So my pie comes and it looks homemade. The cheese is everywhere, sliding onto the crust edges and off it. But that doesn't perturb me in any way. I dig in.
I'm in love with the crispy, cornmealy crust. It's thin so I get to enjoy not having a mouth full of dough. Instead I get a mouthful of golden, crispy goodness. And it's greasy folks. At first its that good kind of greasy. After there's only a quarter of pizza left I start thinking about fat and calories so I take a napkin and soak up the grease. I'm guilty pleasuring with this greasy pie, but I don't want to fall into total depravity.
The last slice is soggy from the grease but I still ate that bad boy. So I take one star away for that.