Way back ninty years ago my grandmother made pizza. My mother claimed they had to keep it hidden because it was considered immigrant food. Anyway, she taught my mother to make it on a rectangular baking sheet. This silly spinning it above your head was all for show.
Way back ninty years ago my grandmother made pizza. My mother claimed they had to keep it hidden because it was considered immigrant food. Anyway, she taught my mother to make it on a rectangular baking sheet. This silly spinning it above your head was all for show.