Currently sitting in the dining room table, listening to my sister and cousin watch Spongebob and inhaling the wafting aroma of roasting bacon & potatoes. It’s a breakfast for dinner kind of night.
Earlier today, though, we kept things straight. Pizza for lunch. It’s a bit of a cheat, though, because pizza can be eaten for any meal of the day. It can be eaten all three meals of the day. But that would be gross, right? No? Okay.
If the pizza’s from Knockout pizza, why not?
Ordering a slice of whitestone pizza: ricotta, mozzarella, and parmesan sprinkled with fresh basil and garlic.
Apparently the place was started by a New Yorker. The newly opened patio to Knockout Pizza has a nice painting of a joined NYC and San Diego!
So oily. So garlicky. So good.
A nice lunch, filling us with the strength to do some intense shopping. We may have left with garlic breath, but it was worth it.