Last night after getting back home from a long night at the Blind Pig, I decided a French Bread pizza was a requirement before going to bed. What I didn’t do was eat it. It sat in the oven all night on 425 degrees. I think I am lucky to be alive right now.
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Are you sure that that’s not actually a shoe?
Ya know, now that i think about it, it looks like he put some cheese on a shoe and stuck it in the oven. Important thing is that he’s ok though.
Did it turn into dust when you lifted it?
It was rock solid. I could’ve thrown it against the wall and it would’ve stayed solid.