Jack's third trip to 2 Amys last night, the most irresistable pizzeria there is. First, he hails the waitress and orders. Then, he waits patiently, as mom reassures him his food will be here soon. Then it comes. Bread for an appetizer, followed by some banging on the table, then pizza. The pizza never stood a chance. Then he washes it all down with a swig of beer from his baby flagon (OK, it was water). Our little Renaissance man.
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