There is a very specific smell that lived inside every dine-in Pizza Hut in America, and I would know it blind. It was baked crust and bubbling cheese, sure, but underneath that it was carpet and salad bar dressing and that faint metallic tang of the drink dispenser. You'd walk through the door under the … Continue reading Things I Miss: Pizza Hut and the Golden Age of Book It!
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All the Pizza
Maybe it's because I'm currently on Whole30 and life is basically miserable. But I've been thinking about pizza a lot lately. Because I can't have it. I miss it. I've said that already. I may be delusional. But in thinking about all the pizza I can't have, I've been thinking about all the different kinds … Continue reading All the Pizza
