We eat a lot of pizza. I do 95% of the cooking in our house, but the pizza is all Ben. He's a huge snob and insists on making the crust himself from scratch. He takes care of the whole process, really, except for the toppings on my half.
I eat normal pizza. Tonight mine had the standard tomato sauce, field roast italian sausage, broccoli, shallots, and daiya vegan cheese. Ben, on the other hand, always makes a paste of the following: crumbled blue cheese, ground nuts of some kind, barbeque sauce, honey, and cayenne. Tonight he added dried cherries for some reason. This entire concept totally disgusting to me, hence the big line down the center of the pizza where our toppings don't touch.
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