When In the Midwest…
I’m going to say something I know is shocking. I am not a pizza person. Sure, I like it. Who doesn’t? However, given the choice between pizza and something else, I am more likely to select the second option, whatever that happens to be. My husband, on the other hand, can eat pizza every day of the week. So, imagine his surprise and joy when we moved to the Midwest and I discovered Chicago Deep Dish Pizza. I’ve had deep dish before, but not like this. Suddenly and without warning, I became a pizza person…or at least, more likely to order pizza than I had been before. Then it happened…one morning a video for making pizza showed up in my Facebook feed. I watched the dough get rolled out and toppings heaped onto it. I craved pizza for the rest of the day. I subscribe to the “if you crave it, you should have it” camp. I ran to the store and picked a few items so I could make my very first deep dish …