BBQ sauce, red onions, chicken
tastebuds love me
BBQ sauce, red onions, chicken
tastebuds love me
Last edited by Jowy; 09-17-2012 at 02:36 AM. Reason: buffalo is awesome and that is where sponge candy came from
I'm not in love with it, but I'll eat it and enjoy it. The poll options don't leave much for middle ground, but since I do enjoy it, I picked heavenly.
A sweet/spicy sauce with chicken, provolone, and onion is pretty good.
I wouldn't do it, but I don't see why it would be such a bad thing. I can't answer the poll because my feelings on the matter aren't black and white. Micheal Jackson should answer this poll.
BBQ chicken pizza is god's gift to man. Anyone who says otherwise can gtfo.
My dad had a buffalo chicken pizza the other night.. and it had ranch and mozzarella cheese on it didnt sound like my cup o tea...
Mama mia! I don't know what the hell is wrong with you people, but I hope it isn't catching.
Jack: How do you know?
Will: It's more of a feeling really.
Jack: Well, that's not scientific. Feeling isn't knowing. Feeling is believing. If you believe it, you can't know because there's no knowing what you believe. Then again, no one should believe what they know either. Once you know anything that anything becomes unbelievable if only by virtue of the fact you now... know it. You know?
Will: No.
If Demolition Man were remade today
Huxley: What's wrong? You broke contact.
Spartan: Contact? I didn't even touch you.
Huxley: Don't you want to make love?
Spartan: Is that what you call this? Why don't we just do it the old-fashioned way?
Huxley: NO!
Spartan: Whoa! Okay, calm down.
Huxley: Don't tell me to calm down!
Spartan: What's gotten into you? 'Cause it sure as hell wasn't me.
Huxley: Physical relations in the way of intercourse are no longer acceptable John Spartan.
Spartan: What? Why the hell not?
Huxley: It's the law, John. And for your information, the very idea that you suggested it makes me feel personally violated.
Spartan: Wait a minute... violated? Huxley what the hell are you accusing me of here?
Huxley: You need to leave, John.
Spartan: But Huxley.
Huxley: Get out!
Moments later Spartan is arrested for "violating" Huxley.
By the way, that's called satire. Get over it.
I found that BBQ sauce worked as a welcome addition to a hawaiian pizza the ham, pineapple and bbq sauce all worked well together. Though traditionally we are talking; Bacon, Chicken, Red Onion, Chopped Tomato on the top of the pizza with the BBQ base. Alternatively double the meat!
I am offended, and I will stand in this corner an glare at all of you until my soul manages to burn holes through you.
Vaffanculo. There's some Italian for you -_-
Being able to pronounce his last name is all the Italian he needs to be able to speak. What's thank you again? Ugh I know how to say it but not write it. smurf it.
Grazie, dak. ;D