One thing I recently learned on this trip to Canada, is WHY my dad makes such perfect pizzas. Turns out he purposely worked at a pizza parlor when he was young just so that he could learn all the tricks of the trade. Trust me when I say, it shows. He kneaded the dough and laid it out in a perfect circle on the pizza rack. He is famous among our friends for making the BEST homemade pizza ever! This is one family tradition that I never skimp out on. I don’t even have to ask, they already know that this is one meal that makes the list of things I need to eat before I leave, every single time.
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