Cooking Goddess
Chef Extraordinaire
On a whim, I picked up a ball of pizza dough at the grocery store yesterday. Years and decades ago, a favorite pizza joint would make a fold-over that we absolutely loved - chicken. Not a chicken mozz, or buffalo, or bbq. Instead, it was like a chicken sandwich, but folded into pizza dough. Pre-cooked breaded chicken breasts and mozzarella cheese were baked into the fold-over, which was lightly sealed so that it could be opened when taken from the oven. When fully baked, they peeled the fold-over open, smeared mayo on the "lid" side of the interior, loaded it up with fresh tomato and shredded lettuce, and closed it back up again. It. Was. So. Good. I have the fixings. I have my fingers crossed. I'll be uncrossing my fingers and start assembling shortly. Wish me luck.
If all else fails, there is enough soup for Himself and proper bread for a PB&J sandwich for me.
What are your dinner plans tonight?
If all else fails, there is enough soup for Himself and proper bread for a PB&J sandwich for me.
What are your dinner plans tonight?