Chocolate Pizza

My mom had dinner in the city one night and decided to pick me up something sweet. Would you like to know where she got it from?

Max Brenner’s! Before this summer, I never noticed it. But now that I’m spending a lot more time in the Union Square area, I keep running into it. Still haven’t checked it out, but I will eventually.

As for the pizza, the chocolate was good. Milk chocolate, possibly some white chocolate… graham cracker crumbs for sure. The crust would have been better if it was eaten the night it was bought. I didn’t get it until the next day, and by then the crust was tough.

I’ll get you next time, chocolate pizza… next time.

(meoooooooowrrrrrrr)