My day
started normal. I ate cereals this morning and some slices of bread at noon.
But when I came home I realised it was my lucky day. My mom came home from work
late so she hadnt had time to cook dinner. That is why we went to the
pizzeria. I ordered the pizza from the chef. They throw almost everything they
have on that pizza and its delicious!
Did you
guys know the first pizzeria opened in New York in 1905?
