Pizza

Warren called and asked if I wanted to eat pizza for dinner. "Sure," I said thinking he'd throw something frozen in the oven. I came home to find fanciness in the form of homemade pesto (from our summer basil harvest), roma tomatoes (that are still surviving in a pot on the porch), roasted red bell peppers, goat cheese, feta, and mozarella. Mmmmm...

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