April 14, 2007
Why My Wife Is The Perfect Woman
As mentioned, she’s out of town in advance of her sister’s wedding, helping to get things arranged. Unfortunately, that meant that we spent our 4-year anniversary apart. So what did she get me? (Note: disregard how I managed to mangle the crust getting it out of the pan…)
Yep… She shipped me Lou Malnati’s pizza. A slice of home (Chicago) in a box. Any of you unfamiliar with a Chicagoan’s love for pizza may not be that impressed, but I know my buddy Sober John understands. The kegerator she got me last year for Christmas was an awesome gift, but this has a true personal touch.
Nothing gets a man through a bachelor Saturday night like deep-dish sausage pizza…
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Pizza is all well & good, but if she really loved you, she would have shipped Italian Beef!!
Ahh, but I can get good beef down here.
Amazingly, there’s a place about 10 minutes away that has Italian beef sandwiches that I think are better than Portillo’s, and about middle-of-the-road for what I’d call a “good” beef in Chicago.