Taste Local Pizza for the First Time

      Today, we finally tasted local pizza that I have been looking forward to such a long time.

        Actually, we four roommates planned to taste typical American pizza in a local restaurant several times, but didn't make it due to one reason or another.  This morning we mentioned the topic again and Jason made the final decision: we are going to Pizza House to have lunch.

      After morning classes, we met in front of the classroom and then went to the Pizza House, which is around the corner on the Howe street. It just took us 5-7 minutes to get there. We came into the house and looked around: it's not big but very neat; and it is decorated very simply. Several kinds of seasonings, such as salt, black pepper, white pepper and etc, were on the table.  Even though it's lunch time,  just one or two tables were occupied. That is totally different from in Pizza Hut in China, which is always full of people at meal time. We four ordered fried chicken and a  medium-sized pizza with half top of pepperoni and half of vegetables (green peppers, mushrooms and etc.) as the waitress recommended because Cherry is a vegetarian.

      

                            

      When the ordered food was brought onto the table, the first thing we did was not to eat it, but to take photos for it as we usually do when we  eat something special.  The pizza and chicken looked beautiful and delicious, but was too heavy and salty for my Chinese tongue. I just ate a little in case of hunger in the whole afternoon. 

             

     Anyway, I took a bite of American local culture, in spite that the taste was not so good as I ever expected .