I get e-mail. I get voice-mail. Here's a taste of the latter, in response to a recent review of pizza joints in which I pined for traditional pie:
Ed, Ed, Ed. I'm an Italian lady and I am starting to worry about you. Simply go to Vince's in Federal Way … and get yourself a nice-sized Vince's Special with green peppers on one side and olives on the other. To quote Goldilocks, it's just perfect – not too thick, not too thin, not too burned, not too raw. Just have a really nice traditional pizza experience while you listen to Frankie. Bye-bye.
That's advice that's hard to refuse. I'll check it out, Godmother.
Anyone else want to weigh on pizza? I'm accepting tips ...