Brooklyn is my hometown. It is impossible to think of Brooklyn and not remember pizza. The perfect crust on the bottom and the cheesy deliciousness on top. I can still recall buying pizza by the slice, folding it (as is the customary method of proper pizza eating in NY) and letting the grease run off onto the plain white paper plate. Ahh, to walk up to the order window or indoor counter and order a slice and a coke (for under 2 bucks back then) now would be heaven. Try watching this without getting hungry, fuhgeddaboudit! |
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Chocolate and caffeine addicted Brooklyn girl living in beautiful Las Vegas, NV. I love to cook, bake, garden, read and travel. I wouldn't say I have a green thumb. I just keep more plants alive than I kill. Categories
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