09/19/2026
This post is supposed to be about our 12” personal pizza, made exactly how you want it and served piping hot straight out of the oven.
But that’s boring.
So instead, let’s talk about the part where Joanne conveniently forgot to tell our famous photographer just how spicy his pizza was. 🌶️🔥
For context, he does NOT do spicy.
He does, however, have a ridiculous inability to back down from a challenge.
So there he sat. Sweating. Struggling. Questioning every decision that brought him to this moment. Yet bite after bite, he refused to surrender.
And Joanne? She laughed for nearly an hour. Not a little chuckle. A full blown, nonstop laugh fest while this poor man fought for his life against a 12” pizza. 😂
He finished it. Because apparently pride is stronger than hot peppers.
Anyway…
12” personal pizzas. Made exactly how you like them. Piping hot out of the oven.