I accept the fact that there are actually unfortunates out there who like Hawaiian Pizza. No doubt these are the same ones I see putting catsup on hot dogs and standing around Times Square wearing wingtips, black socks and madras Bermuda shorts, staring open mouthed at their first view of buildings over 4 stories. They are different from the rest of us. They don’t fit in. They are to be pitied. I sometimes scare them by smiling at them. This often causes them to drop their Hawiian Pizza/Catsup Dogs. Then I wish them a speedy and safe trip back home. Soon.
I love ketchup on my hot dog but HATE catsup! I didn't know they could make a cat do that.
Hawaiian pizza fanf$&@ing tastic!
Jelly on my eggs and toast. Why yes, I think I shall.
Foods are made to mingle and mix prior to going in the pie hole.
Back on topic. I want a war hammer. And a trebuchet. Definite wants. Not needs.