Many countries have an American style pizza, and I've never seen one that you'd ever get served in America. But the Hawaiian pizza seems to be the same everywhere. Then of course, if I were asked to make an American style pizza I don't know where I'd even start.
Hey my grandpa served in WW2 too! You and I have that in common. And what I mean by that is the deeds or misdeeds of our forebares contribute nothing meaningful to our individual value as people. That is entirely up for you and I to do. It's cool that you're proud of him, but you're also descended from a lot of other people that did both cool and horrifying shit. It doesn't matter that they did it, you didn't. For good or bad, you are judged by your deeds alone.
The issue is toppings still have to go up. It's not like you can do a burger with the works and have zones of flavor. "Ooh this was the lettuce bite! I hope I get the pickle next!"
So the more you put on your burger the taller it gets.
There's also been an upsetting trend of smash burgers taking over every fucking restaurant. Ridiculously wide and flat patties that have a lot of flavor but it feels like you're eating a fried piece of cheese rather than a good burger.
Don't get me wrong, I do enjoy a good smash burger. It definitely has it's place. I used to make them but found that just making a chopped cheese was easier and honestly a little better.
But a fat, juicy, pink all the way through and almost red in the middle burger that squirts when you bite it will always be the king of my grill. And generally if I'm going to go get a burger somewhere, that's what I'm actually craving. This burgers must be taller. If you make that kind of patty too wide you either need to add a binder to keep it together, which kinda ruins the texture, or you'll need a really wide spatula to flip it and honestly some of them are still going to fall apart on you. Just the nature of the beast.
I once talked to a former military police officer and current cop about the only time he'd discharged a weapon outside of a training scenario ever.
He was walking through a department store looking for some individual, the details of who and why weren't important to him and so weren't shared. Anyway, somebody bumped in to a mannequin next to him and he discharged his entire clip in to it before he realized it wasn't a person.
I've never been happier not to have an official diagnosis. My wife and I are considering our options.
Ireland? New Zealand? We both have semi in demand skills. I'm a tradesman and she's a social worker. Realistically we're stuck here but looking at what we might be able to do
I'm pretty sure someone arranged the shells this way, the same way someone puts a sticker on a lightpole that says "eat the rich." The kind of thing that exists somewhere in between instruction and wishing.
Comey saw it, thought it was neat, and posted it not knowing what it was.
Which is idiotic of an FBI director. But nothing more.
Reason 475 to stop using those apps. Even if your driver doesn't pick up multiple orders from the restaurant you ordered from, which was rare the last time I used them, they may still be doing multiple orders. Your food will be cold and smell weird.
V has as much money as you have at the end of the game, they've got properties and cars, whatever cash... But your connections are just whatever fixers are still alive when you get back. But now that you're kinda useless to them now they won't be very eager to help you.
All... ALL of them?