July 17, 2019

White Dog looked at Steve's watch. She was on the horns of a dilemma: sound the five minutes until seven dinner alarm for the White Dog Army OR delay the process until 7:15pm or so when momma's four cheese calzone would be delivered along with Steve's pesto pizza and salad.

If she waited she knew that I always cut the top off of the turnover to eliminate carbs AND divide up the cheesy crust to share.