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In Sicily, Women Are More Dangerous than Shotguns

In Orem, it's Wiseguyz that's a-gonna get ya. I love this pizza! My friends Kristy G. and Deb introduced me to it about 2 and a half months ago. I've hit it three times since. When I think of pizza, this is the pizza I want.

This small pizzeria (located near K-mart in Orem) is best for Summer sitting on the outside lawn, delivery, or take out. There is not much dine-in space.

How bad is it if the owner recognizes you when you come/call in and that he knows what you are likely to order? He remembers our past conversations, makes recommendations based on what he knows I like, etc. It's almost like I have a Pizza Guy (not a Purse Lady). Do I need an intervention?

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Jenny said…
This post made me laugh because I am so in love with pizza right now! It's one of few pregnancy cravings that just won't go away. Do you think I should risk trying Wiseguyz? I might never leave if I go in. :)
Natalie said…
great... now I want pizza. :)

sounds yummy!!

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