We haven't had this thin-crust yumminess in quite a while, so it didn't take me long to figure out what I wanted to bring home for dinner:
"Large, whole wheat Margherita, double sausage, please."
Since the wait would be 20 minutes or so, I took my knitting and an iced tea to the restaurant's backyard. And, a couple of rows later, there was a pizza ready to take home!
Took the pie home in a cab and the cabbie told me I could either pay the fare or give him the pizza. I love my NYC cabbies, but not that much that I would hand over a John's pizza!
6 comments:
Ok, now I'm wanting pizza. The power of suggestion. What a nice chance to knit - waiting on a yummy pizza. I recognize that black ribbon.
The pizza looks delicious! Wonderful that you knit two more rows on your beautiful shawl while picking up dinner.
Oh wow...that looks delicious!
Yum-o!
Yum! I love John's Pizza. So far, have eaten at the one on 42nd (?) St. that used to be some kind of church and the one in Greenwich Village...the pizza's dee-licious.
Ahhh, so the secret to finishing the shawl by Wednesday is pizza!
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