Since there is no pizzeria on the island (hold your gasps), it's very common for someone to host a weekly pizza party. Over the weekend, Lobsterman and I had ten people over and we each made our own pizza. We made margheritas, sausage and peppers, the works - you name it. Everyone on the island is so good at making pizzas that pies from a parlor to me taste, well, subpar. At least in Maine anyways. Don't even get me started on how badly I need a NYC slice...
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