Showing posts with label cool people. Show all posts
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Thursday, August 20, 2009

Pizza Assessment

Well well. A big welcome back to those of you who have stuck with me. Work has kept me rather busy and blah blah more excuses. But thanks for coming back, regardless.

Today I am going to continue the praise for my move. The husband and I have officially become Eastern Shore snobs. It is our goal on the weekends to never cross the Bay Bridge going west. And we succeed. But today we're going to be specific in praise. Today it is about my favorite food group: Pizza.

Growing up in North Jersey I was privy to some of the greatest pizza on earth (see: Benny Tudino's, anything in Brooklyn).

After leaving Jersey when I was 16, there was a constant struggle to find even a decent slice of Pizza. We managed in Las Vegas: Verazzano's on Rainbow. We managed in Pittsburgh: Milano's in Oakland. Both had really good pizza.

But Alexandria? Fail. We ate *gasp* Domino's. Throughout the 2 years in Alexandria we could not find decent pizza. My boss claimed it was because we were technically in the south and they didn't know what good pizza is (he's from Brooklyn). I only slightly believed that. We were near a large city like DC, where are the pizza shops run by Joey Jr. and his dad Joe Sr.? Needless to say, it didn't help to improve our thoughts on the area. We finally settled on a place with fair pizza: Primos. In the Belle View shopping center off of Fort Hunt. Very good for the area, but only fair compared to the other places we lived.

Then we moved to the Eastern Shore. Mike, the owner of Wye Knot Framing alerted me to a place called Carini's in Stevensville. The guy running it was from Sicily and had excellent pizza. Husband and I added it onto our places to try list.

Lo and behold, Mike was beyond right. Since first trying it two weeks ago, we have eaten Carini's four or five times. Including the past two nights in a row. Here, you can order a "pie" without them looking at you like you're insane. You can order pizza by the slice. You can get cannoli's for dessert. Sal will even keep them in the freezer while you eat your slices.

And the pizza? Thin crust that's just crispy enough. Grease that drips onto the plate as you eat it "Brooklyn style" (according to Domino's). Cheese and sauce together for a perfect mix - and no, I put nothing on my pizza. I enjoy the pure cheese, tomato sauce, and doughy goodness. The crust: a perfect mixture of crispy on the outside and soft inside. This is NY/NJ pizza material.

The best thing?

It's a pizza place I would take my mother to. (she's from Brooklyn).

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Thursday, May 14, 2009

My Week Away from DC

I can't say I missed it. My morning metro rides? Nope. The homeless guy on the train - doing god-knows-what under his jacket? No. Don't miss that either. I did have 2 cheese people experiences while away though. Well, more like 1.5... But either way, I'm sure the suspense is killing you!


Hooters
This is a quick one: We went to Hooters to eat one night. I like their boneless chicken wings and curly fries. Seriously. And I can watch a lot of sports at once. I don't have to explain my enjoyment of Hooters to you!

Regardless.

We're sitting at our table and this family comes in. Very nondescript - son, daughter, mom, and dad. But there's one thing: The son is wearing a Hooters shirt. To Hooters.

Who actually wears a Hooters shirt to Hooters? And what was the process of the decision to wear said Hooters shirt?

Parent: We're going to eat at Hooters for dinner tonight.

Son: Sweet! This gives me a chance to wear that Hooters shirt I got last time!


The Lady from Vermont

The Atlantic Ocean in Maydoes not yield the warmest of waters in North Carolina. But it was hot. So to cool off, I would let the waves crash onto my feet. As I was standing there, this lady comes walking down the beach. I turn to watch her, and she's giving me the thumbs up. Finally, when she's within earshot our conversation begins.

Lady: Go for it! Get in there!
Me: Not today. It's a little too cold for me.
Lady: Do you live north of here?
Me: Yeah, DC.
Lady: Vermont. It's much colder up there. But it's warmer down in the southern beaches. We were trying to drive down there, but our car broken down [something about the radiator I believe... I can't quite remember]. So we're stuck here for a couple of days. Anyway, we'll explore up here. High Five!

So I give the lady a high five, and she was on her way.

Nobody around here just doles out high fives like that. It was fun.

So, I'll leave you with one last shot of my new happy place. I will close my eyes and go there often.



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