Pizza!

We three Kings love some good pizza. (I'm sorry, I couldn't resist--we won't be three for much longer!) Anyway, Andrew is on a mission to find a really good pizza place here in town, so we are always casing out new and different pizza joints. Last Saturday, we went to a new pizza place for lunch and ordered a huge pizza so there would be plenty leftover for lunch the next day. There was a TV behind me, so these two were glued to it for two thirds of the time we spent at the restaurant. The pizza was pretty good, and they had Pepsi products which puts them up a few notches in my book. Ah, Pepsi.

Anyway, while we were waiting for our pizza we discovered this:


Now, I apologize for the atrocious photo. You must understand that I'm seven months pregnant and extremely lazy, and couldn't be bothered to stand up and take a more decent one. The box above the door (aka "The Big One") was probably about three feet square. I guess no one has risen to The Big One Challenge yet, but I am looking forward to the day that someone conquers that enormous pizza with all the fixin's.

I love (or love to hate) the show Man vs. Food on the Travel Channel. It horrifies me, yet I am mesmerized every time I watch. The host travels to different cities and takes on food challenges of every shape and size, from enormous portions to really, really hot foods. It really is disgusting to watch, yet I can't NOT watch it. Anyway, can you say "Man vs. Pizza?"