Nothing is better than the pizza you get at the pizza place next to Big Daddy's on Bourbon St at 4 in the morning!
(Chuckle)
I remember watching a guy step away from the serving window there with a delectable-looking slice of fresh, hot, steaming pizza...
...and he dropped it (PLOP!) landing face-down in the grit and grime and grunge that resides at the interface between wall and sidewalk...
...and he picked it up...
...and he brushed it off...
...and he ATE IT!
That, dear friends, is what liquor can do to you.
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I have not eaten pizza any better than that available at the Pizza Foundation, in Marfa, Texas. Amazing, but true.