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6/23/2007

Peaches on a Pizza? This motherfucker must be crazy.



I made a Barbecued Peach Pizza today. Fuck yeah. We're having Peach Fest at work, and I wasn't about to be shown up. I sliced fresh peaches, dressed them with a generous helping of spicy BBQ sauce and popped them in the oven. They made me loose [sic] my mind with their tastiness.

If you think about it, peaches aren't really all that sweet, especially before they're really ripe. The texture was sort of like a fleshy bell pepper. And spicy? Hell yes, they were wonderful. I sampled a bunch of it out and sold three pizzas. I was proud of myself.

Please bear in mind that I am in no way advocating the eating of cheese, it's just a job. I'm also against "grilled desert" or other such Tyler Florence-esque nonsense. I'm just talking about using peaches as a fucking vegetable.

Issac would say, "Yo son, that shit is stone cold. For reals."