Pizza from a small chain in North Carolina called Pizza Inn. The first time I had it was when I was at school when they were having a small party or something and each of us got our own small pizza. It tasted like aluminum on cardboard. In fact, that was the first thought I had when I bit into it. That was the first and only time I've eaten that pizza.
I told my mom about it, and she didn't believe me. She thought I was exaggerating. A few years later, my mom got the chance to taste the pizza at a blood drive. Her expression was priceless. She looked like it hurt to chew. Needless to say, she didn't like it and that was her first and only time to eat that pizza.
I told my mom about it, and she didn't believe me. She thought I was exaggerating. A few years later, my mom got the chance to taste the pizza at a blood drive. Her expression was priceless. She looked like it hurt to chew. Needless to say, she didn't like it and that was her first and only time to eat that pizza.