Dear ,

 

I wanted to share a pizza story with you. You will hear this no-where else...

 

As you know, I'm a pizzaman. I love making pizza, I love eating pizza and I love talking about pizza... (Here is my website: Pizza Therapy).

This is one of my favorite pizza tales I have ever experienced. Best of all, this extraordinary pizza conversation, had a Hawaii twist.

I happened to be at a Workshop recently and during lunch my favorite topic, pizza, just happened to come up.

Janet, who grew up in Hawaii, in a Japanese-American household, shared the following:

"One night, many years ago, my Dad and Mom decided to take us kids out for pizza. As soon as my Dad tasted the pizza, he said: "This is not real pizza...Now when I was in Italy during the Second World War, that was real pizza..."

(Albert's side bar; So here goes: a pizza tale, with-in a pizza tale...)

Her father, who had never been out of Hawaii, was stationed in a small Italian town during World War II. They were camped on a farmer's fields for several weeks. He decided to go for a walk to explore the farm.

The farmer became alarmed, when he noticed this stranger walking around his fields.

"Why" he thought, "was this strange Japanese man, walking around my fields?"

 

 

 

 

I hope you enjoy this pizza story.

 

pizza on earth, good will to all,

 

albert

 

 

PS If you want to check out some ideas for Christmas shopping, birthday presents or gifts for youeself, check out this page:

 

 

 

PPS I'm fine tuning a new website, which I think you will really enjoy. More on that later...Its going to be a very interactive site...