I had family over last night, and of course they wanted pizza. I had 6 balls of dough, one for each of us. Since it is freezing here in Boston I am making the pizzas inside and running outside to cook. On pizza number 3 I almost dropped the peel running, and I said to myself, "wouldn't is suck if I dropped a whole pizza?" I made everyone's pizza, and then I went to make mine. I still have some piennolo tomatoes from the garden hanging in my kitchen, so I made a filetti. Perfection. I go to slide it onto the peel, which was propped up on my stove (handle end), and the peel falls out from under me with pizza in tow. All over the floor. People felt so badly for me - I was more embarrassed than anything - and gave me slices from their pies. But I really wanted that filetti...