It was unusually quiet around the dinner table tonight. The conversation died as we all bit into Blake's pizza. There were no inappropriate conversations. No witty banter. Just rapturous chewing. Blake made a pesto pizza with potatoes, broccoli, and bacon. It was pretty damn good. We had a nice salad, too -- with celery greens, which I frankly had never thought about eating. As the other five finished their dinners, I was left alone at the table, easting slowly and savoring every last bite.
Then Blake accidentally hit Casey in the balls, the silence was broken, and laughter filled the house once more.
Menu:
Pesto pizza topped with potatoes, garlic, onion; one half topped with broccoli, the other bacon
Celery green salad with tomatoes, avocado, and honey mustard balsamic vinaigrette
Jeez, that pizza looks to die for.
ReplyDeleteBut... are you studying at all or anything? Looks like a bunch of shenanigans to me!
Look how tan I am Ben, what do you think the answer to that question is???
ReplyDelete