MR sent a pic to my phone. This wonderful delight is from a vending machine at work, he informed me. Gee, all that and he didn't offer any of this delectable pizza. MR reminded me of school pizza. Yep, that's about right.
Ruddy poor excuse for a so-called pizza. Too bad there isn't a make-your-own station there, with pre-made crust -- you just top and cook it.
Gradually degenerating into ignorance and complacency.
Friday, June 22, 2007
It's what's for dinner
Posted by Marcus at 11:57 AM
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It looked better when it came out of the microwave. And, you can eat it without burning your mouth; the square shape makes folding easy--you just eat it like a taco. Probably how the hot pocket was invented.
By the way this IS the school pizza, exactly the same except now they get a $1.25 instead of $.60 for the whole meal.
additionally, I bought a plain white milk from the same refrigerated automat vending machine, as I've never eaten this type of pizza without it.
The only thing missing was Bob Hegwood's Pascal book.
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