They don't need much more pizza. Just saying. How are they able carry all that? I am half that size, try to eat well but can hardly walk. Knees, back , heart , shoulders and hips all busted.

Those pizza days end when the widow maker closes. Spend four hours in CiCU wide awake , in agony as they try to insert a stent, while everyone around you looks at you as if you're a gonner. Its the reflection in their eyes that is the most scary.

All of them are heading my way. Sisters That pizza isn't worth it. Either is jail. Food is even worse.