June 18th, 2007

Ice King, Adventure Time

Memoirs of a Pizza Lunatic

Several years ago, when I was a non-wee lad, I was a musician. I played the trombone, sung my songs, and so forth. Today, that tradition is still alive....except the first part.....and mostly the second part......er.....what was my point again?

Anyways, I was supposedly good at this stuff (especially singing groups where I barely participated ;), jk) and went to several state music festivals. They were held at MU (which, last I heard, Sara is going to), and we had fun, especially in the undergroundy/basementy world of McDonalds. Seriously, you had to go down a flight of steps ot get there, and it was a basement, maybe of a dorm place? Dunno.

Well, I hung around a group my first time there, because....well...it was my first time there, and they asked me if I wanted to go to an awesome restaurant. Of course I said yes, mostly because I felt adventerous, partially because, well, I didn't want to be alone. I went there, and here is what I saw.

After a 15 minute walk, we went to a timy place called Shakespeare's Pizza. What's so good about a place named after a guy whose english I can barely understand? Well, stupid, its the pizza, and they have the bestest website in the world (and I'm SERIOUSLY thinking of ordering some frozen pizzas). It is seriously, the best pizza I have ever had. Its THAT good.

Just go there and look at the pages. Funny stuff....the memories......

Especially check out the gift shop. New glasses are cheaper than the used ones.........

Well, have fun peeps! I'm going out of town tomorrow, so I don't know if I'll blog or not, hopefully I will again this week!

The Allengator