We're so used to ordering pizza in or going to Cici's buffet that I've forgotten the simple joy of sharing a pizza as a family at a pizza joint. We had so much fun sitting together at Donato's tonight, although our hopes of feeding all 4 of us on a medium pizza were unrealistic. Both Luke and Michael love pepperoni and, as he kept repeating, Luke was also a big fan of "crapped pepper" on his pizza. He means "cracked" pepper.
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...how do you know he means cracked pepper?
They have coffee that's actual crapped beans~
let's just enjoy the crapped pepper, pizza, and call it good!
poopy poppy
ps: boy, talk about getting fed lines...
couldn't have asked for a better setup~
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