Thursday, May 26, 2011

Pizza Oven. Enough Said.

While I was in Evansville spending the weekend with my friends I had the pleasure of visiting one of my favorite establishments.  

Alright.  I know it doesn't look like much... looks can be deceiving though, right?  I mean, thats the first thing you learn when you go to Kindergarten and your mom is trying to teach you how to make friends... don't judge a book by its cover... whats on the inside is the thing that counts... good things come from unexpected places (or maybe its good things come in small packages)...  Well, its true.  

I'm now going to introduce you to the best pizza place in Evansville, Indiana.  Make that the world.  Yes, the best pizza place in the world.

It's right next door to this sketchy looking tanning parlor... not sure if tanning is whats really going on inside, but thats not the point.  I wanted to take some pictures of the inside so you could get a complete feel of the rustic nature of this amazingly wonderful aromatic piece of heaven, but the workers were already looking at me like I was a tourist from the wrong side of town.

I could hardly contain myself as we were driving the pie back to Brittany's.  Truthfully I didn't contain myself.  I had a slice before the restaurant was even out of sight.

I ripped the paper off with the determination of someone who hadn't eaten in three days.

And then I proceeded to eat nine pieces.  

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