I’ll do another post that recaps everything that happened since my last post (long ago). But until then, there’s something more pressing to post about.
Tuesday my mom and I went to a dollar store, and I found a hidden gem. A “Make Your Own Gummy Pizza.” Brilliant. We immediately purchased one for Ryan. I got back to New York today before he was out of work, so I left it on his desk to surprise him.
We were very responsible, and waiting until after dinner to construct it. Here’s the pizza, after Ryan “made” it:
And here’s a great video clip about it:
Apparently the most disgusting part is the “crust” – the rest (the sauce, cheese, and toppings) were better. The crust smelled like play-doh, and didn’t taste much different than it smelled.
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