I had some leftover pizza dough (which is the best kind of pizza dough there is) in the fridge last night, so I whipped up this yummy—and exceedingly easy-to-make—pizza. Sweet, caramelized onions…salty prosciutto…beautiful fresh mozzarella. It all marries together in beautiful harmony.
Let's just say I cried, it made me so happy.
Why does food make me cry?
I'm pursuing this question in therapy.
Here's what you need…
Yes, I misspelled "prosciutto" on the first go 'round.
It happens...
Published on March 17, 2010 07:55