Oscar offered me the two leftover pieces of Zachary's Pizza that are in our fridge. Wow, he must really love me. Sure, he's always been the more patient and giving one. But this is almost too much. Note the use of the word "almost" and that I am still taking him up on this offer.
I thought the nice simple plan for our dinner would be we each get a slice of the deep dish pie, and I'd make some fresh salad to go along with it. I triple checked when he offered both pieces to me. "Are you sure?! You're sure?" and he kept saying calmly and sweetly into the phone, "Yes, go ahead. I'll have a tuna sandwich." Those who have had Zachary's may understand my elation. It's thick, deep dish pizza that is filling, fresh, and tasty. Even at a day old, it is gooey and cheesy. I haven't felt this excited and happy since yesterday, when we sat down to our table at Zachary's and started ordering.