My Dad had some friends out this summer from Chicago, we hung out one afternoon and did a little fishing, chatted and enjoyed a few adult beverages. When i found out they were Italian the conversation turned to food. And of course pizza. I showed a few pictures of my pies like they were my childeren. They had to leave the next day so i never did get to make them any. One of the guys said he would send a care package with some meats and cheeses, i actually forgot about it until today. I will definitely enjoy trying out all the goodies.
I hope they come out again so i can return the favor.