I <3 NY PZ

I had to go to Best Buy to get a new linksys box today, and so I ate dinner at the I<3NYPZ
that's in New Hope shopping center. I got a cheese slice and 3 garlic
knots with sauce. I sat down to watch some CNN about the miner's who
have become buried and waited for my pizza. The twenty-something girl
sitting next to me looked to be some sort of Asian mix...I'm guessing
half white/halfchinese by the shape of her eyes. She was very attractive and had a pretty great body and a cute tatoo
on the inside of her wrist. I got my pizza and my knots and they were
too hot to eat, so I resorted to a knife and fork. The cute girl leaned
over and said, "What are those things?Breadsticks or something?"

OMG.

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Sometimes (and only sometimes) I get so freakin sad that I don't live in NY anymore. Simple things like getting a canoli on the way home from work or school, or pizza that is fresh pretty much all the time make me cry a little inside. I do love it here. And I do not blame the cutie for asking me "what's a garlic knot."

But really? Sometimes I wished that people peed on the sidewalks in downtown Chapel Hill so that the heat would make the urine extra rancid and I would get to walk past it with a warm smile in my heart.