We each ordered a “jumbo slice” of pizza.
And when I say “jumbo slice,” I mean HUMUNGOUS slice. Seriously, this was the biggest piece of pizza I have ever seen. I couldn’t finish it.
Check it out. (The picture doesn’t even do it justice.)
This is why I love living in America.
P.S. Notice the bowl of baby carrots next to me on the table? (I am, after all, still Miss Healthypants.)
