Oh my goodness, do I love pizza. I love pizza so much, I’m sure there’s nothing on this planet which rivals it for my affection. Some kind of cracker with ketchup and Cheez Wiz is close enough…that’s how much I love pizza. It’s in my Top Three (the other two being egg & cheese biscuits w/ hashbrowns or garlic shrimp) and if backed into a corner, I would bid a fond farewell to breakfast foods and Havana Harry’s in order to maintain a lifetime, exclusive relationship with pizza. I delivered pizza for a few years and ate little else; that only deepened my resolve. I still have the uniform. I still have the visor. And you wanna know what? They still smell like pizza. I use them as drawer fresheners.