One, I love all things Italian. Two, Pizza is my thing. Pizza fest + Italian = no brainer. Count me in. Whenever I am about to sweep up all the doodles on the white board of my HRM classes, I drool. My eyes!! My eyes are in such pain seeing all these meal structures and what appears to be four-course luncheon or dinner meals jabbing at my face. Don't blame..when muh mind flees the star system if this is what I see first thing every Saturday morning. Because my subconscious is seated on that brunch table salivating with what have you 4-course something.
White Vongole. Truffle Mushroom Pizza. Croque, Madame! |