My family is a little upset right now because I'm making three pizzas for the HB club tonite. A sweet pepper & onion parmesan, a garlic pepperoni and a sausage jalapeno.
They asked if I'd be making a pizza for them, too. I said "No, you'll be having hot dogs and beans". They were not pleased. The last two nights I made awesome dinners and nobody except my wife stuck around to enjoy it. Now they want my pizza. ( I make awesome pizza)
Yeah, well......maybe tomorrow. I have a new deep dish recipe I want to try, anyway.
When I die, I want my remains to be scattered all over Disney World. Also, I don't want to be cremated!