Friday, November 3, 2023

My wife gets around


We tried pizza in Rio a few times and have aggressively avoided Brazilian pizza since. Someone recently challenged our pizza biases and off we went to try a new pizza place in Lagoa. The place was chique, as they say, and the pizza was fantastic. Halfway through our third slice, one of the servers approached the table and asked Carol if she was Carol. Shut the front door! The person had gone to a yoga class with Carol and recognized her. They chatted a little and I puffed up a lot. My little lover, she gets around!

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