Pizza: my obsession!

I am obsessed with pizza. I love expensive pizza, cheap pizza, box pizza, homemade pizza, gourmet pizza, cheapo pizza. If it’s pizza, I’m about it. If I’m sad, I want pizza. If I’m happy I want pizza. If I’m indifferent, I want pizza.

I have several favorites, but I really like to make my own pizza themed items. Frequently I make a pizza calzone out of a store bought pizza dough (thank you Publix), pepperonis, pizza sauce, and a ton of cheese. It’s a thing of beauty, tasty, tasty beauty. 

I also made cheesy bread sticks this time around. I started with the same dough, but then I melted a stick of butter, grated two cloves of garlic, added 2 cups of grated cheese, Italian seasoning, chives, salt and pepper. I baked it for 15 minutes. Magical things happened in that time in the oven. It was cheesy, and garlicy, and AMAZING. I died a little bit when I ate the first slice. I died a little bit when I ate the next 4 pieces as well.

I could taste the garlic for an hour afterward. It was one of the happiest days of my life.