Many Americans will say that stuff is “The best in the world…” or, at least, many Americans I know (read: my mother used to say that a lot, as in “Indiana strawberries are the best in the world!” and “Indiana corn is the best in the world!”–but then, Mom was the Queen of the Grand Statement, a trait she shared generously with me).
As Mom didn’t travel the globe, these declarations were rubbish. Though loyal. The latter Mom very, very much was (for example, we could not wear red growing up because we are a Boilermaker family and red is an IU color–I am not joking about that, Mom disallowed red with a vigor that was a little scary, but, I digress).
However, when I say Marky Mark’s (my ex-husband and, by the way, only my sister, her family and my brother are allowed to call him that and he still does not like it (though that does not stop us)) homemade pizza is the best in the world, I do believe I might be right. His pizza absolutely rocks! He is a master pizza maker. Everyone who’s tasted it, and there are a lot of everyone’s, say the same. His pizza is the bomb.
Therefore, the time I suggested that we should maybe deviate from his usual masterpiece, he was more than a little skeptical.
But I talked him into it, and after tasting my creation, even Mark, who’s pretty proud of his pizza, said it was awesome.
This recipe isn’t a stunning concoction – in fact, in some incarnation, it is on many pizza place’s menu.
But homemade cannot be beat and honestly this takes no time at all.
Firstly, you need a breadmaker. If you don’t have one, buy one! Breadmakers are essential to any cook’s kitchen. And don’t give me stick about making bread with my own two hands. I have other things to do with those hands, like write books! By the by, in England, they have breadmaker cake mixes. They might have these in America too. These are absolutely brilliant! You dump the stuff in and a little while later, voila!–cake! And cake in any form is a celebration. Again, I digress.
Print RecipePhotos of the process AFTER I got my killer, new, Le Creuset stovetop grill–heavy enough to be an impromptu weapon, say, if someone is wanting to kidnap me and I need to utilize anything at hand to stop that from happening–and totally awesome for grilling an-ee-thing!