...it is just not good on Pizza.
Says a person whose family as a child, we used to get 3 pizzas. My dad can not eat dairy, and thus he controlled the order of Pizza A every time.
Thus there are two other pizzas. My youngest sister (3rd of 4th kids) always did this game of "excitement" , and this excitement bullied my younger brother to do Hawaiian pizza for supposedly Pineapples are cool.
He changed his mind around the age of 10 but for about 6 years from age 4 to 10 for him he let the "emotional contagion" influenced 1/2 of the kid's pizzas.
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Memory, all alone in the moonlight.
I can dream of the old days, life was beautiful then.
I remember, the time I knew what happiness was.
Let the memory live again.