March 22, 2006 at 11:06 am · Filed under General
My mother once ordered a pizza in Italy by nodding her head at everything the Italian waiter suggested. My mother does not speak Italian. Her pizza arrived with everything plus a fried egg. When I was in Italy last month I had the opportunity to taste the mythic egg-pizza. It was quite good. We probably shouldn’t have been making fun of her for the past 25 years.
Maria, my webmistress suggested I learn to add links so here is a receipie for an eggy pizza > yum