| when I first got the news of my sugary probelm I figured "well there goes pizza". Now I'm orginally from NYC and pizza is a basic food group there. Since I moved I haven't found a good pizza so I was sort of "no biggie" Well my doc sends me off the the foot doc for a look see. He's from New Jersey and we start talking about food. For some reason pizza came up. He tells me of a place that makes a NYC pizza and I pretty much say "so what I can't eat it" He looks at me like I'm nuts and rells me of course I can.
You know that wife and I are there in about an hour. At lunch time the place we go to, cuts a pie into 6 slices not 8. The crust met NYC standards. It was as thin as a credit card.
Nirvana!!!!
2 slices of perreroni, diet coke or unsweetened ice tea and my BS doesn't move.
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