Blind Onion Pizza Portland Novels & Stories

Peter calmly and sincerely spoke. Gracie’s warm smile reaches up to her eyes after hearing this, she took a breath in, to process the conversation, then slowly exhales. A knock at the door, Gracie goes to open the door, It’s the pizza! “This pizza is so good, it definitely hits the spot.” Gracie takes a bite of the pizza tasting the warm crust, red tomato sauce, and the gooey cheese, along with the meat and veggies. Peter ordered the works. Canadian bacon, sausage, onions, green peppers, spinach, mushroom, black olives, and pineapples. The pizza restaurant also offers wheat crust, so Peter requested it, just for Gracie. The two chat, eat pizza, have hard cider ales, and laugh to each other.

Amerie smiled at the two from across the table and glanced at the menu. “So we absolutely have to get the poutine fries to start,” Brynn chirped. “You can’t really go wrong with much here, but I wouldn’t necessarily recommend the quesadillas.” Blaze rolled her eyes. “She got food poisoning one time and tells everyone not to get them now.” Brynn feigned offense. “You make me out to be a drama queen!” Blaze raised her eyebrows at her sister. “Well.” Brynn grumbled and returned to looking at the menu. Amerie chuckled.

We stood on the damp rocks, watching the mist rise, but without a change of dry clothes in our bags, we had to content ourselves with just watching the water churn. Maybe next time. ... Once the adrenaline from the bridge wore off, we drove back to the city proper for dinner, pulling up outside Pizza Volante on Session Road. Nathan insisted we try the house specialty dessert, so we loaded the table with a spread of wood-fired pizza, pasta, baked fish, and a massive slice of their signature cake. By the time we walked back out to the park, twilight had settled over the valley.

The smell of fresh pizza seeped through under the crack of the door. I walked out to see 4 boxes of large pizza. Two pepperoni, one pineapple, and one cheese. "Ew who eats pineapple pizza?" I ask as I walked up to the island. I grabbed a slice of my cheese pizza and took a bite. "Hey don't hate on my pineapple pizza," Brody said taking a slice of it. I roll my eyes and laughed. "Did you know Tala was gonna calm me mom?" I ask Titus. He nods. "Charlotte told me" he said. I nod and eat the rest of my pizza.

He was the mastermind, carefully overseeing every aspect, making sure Papa Pizza would be the greatest food establishment Aeternum had ever seen. The Aeternum Classic – Simple, timeless, and beloved by all. A thin, crispy crust topped with rich tomato sauce, mozzarella, fresh basil, and olive oil. The Noble’s Delight – A luxurious pizza with truffle-infused cheese, thinly sliced beef, and aged balsamic glaze. The Farmer’s Feast – A hearty pizza loaded with roasted vegetables, smoked sausage, and creamy goat cheese. The Battle-Ready Special – A meat-lover’s dream, featuring spicy salami, roasted pork, grilled chicken, and extra melted cheese.

I told him and fished my phone out of my right pocket. I walked into the kitchen to grab two water bottles while dialing up the pizza place. I called up Andiamo pizza place and ordered two large pizzas with meatballs, tomato sauce, mozzarella, ricotta cheese, peperoncini, parmesan and basil. It was Jake’s favorite. The first time we visited this place, Jake called dibs on the cheesiest pizza and they did get us the cheesiest one. Since then, Jake, Alex and I ordered this pizza every time we were out for lunch or simply getting take-outs.

This is the least I can do. They ordered a combo pizza they could share. After the food came out, Damien watched as Allison took out all the olives, onions, and bell peppers, leaving only the pepperoni and sausage on her pizza. “You should’ve just ordered a pepperoni and sausage pizza. Why do you always just go along with whatever people say?” Damien asked, recalling this annoying characteristic about Allison.

she said. The waitress was eyeing me and wouldn’t stop to look at Steph. She cleared her throat to get her attention. “We’ll have a large deep dish with pepperoni, mushrooms, and black olives, and a large antipasto salad with an order of bread sticks,” she smiled. I brought my finger up and rested it on my lips, “Do you actually think I’m going to eat that pizza?” “I don’t think you are; I know you are,” she smiled.

Meredith gasped and slowly closed her eyes then opened them again to see if the screen would tell her it had made a miscalculation. “It’s a little closer to eight, but the internet can only estimate an educated guess.” Brayden was standing in the doorway and she hadn’t noticed when he entered the room. “Oh.” She said in a whisper. “The pizza is here.” He told her. She quietly put Dino down and followed Brayden out of the room to eat their dinner, Gino’s deep dish pepperoni, which they ate at the bar stools in the kitchen.

She winked at Julecia as she said it. “Yes, sort of…but it’s a lot to get to know.” “Yeah, it is.” She looked at Tiffany. “I see Julecia convinced you to wear tights.” She smiled. “You like mine?” “Yes, I do. I love your whole outfit.” She smiled really big. “What do you suggest for dinner?” Amy thought a moment. “Well, Robert…the boss…he’s making nice vegetarian pizza tonight.” “What’s on it?” Amy went through the ingredient list, and Tiffany only nixed the red peppers. She replaced those with green olives. Julecia decided to have the same so ordered a bigger pizza for the two of them. Amy scampered off while they both watched her leave and admired her long legs.