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My bad frozen pizza experience gets a B. After seeing the pandemonium in the H-E-B lot, I decided I couldn't face whatever was waiting inside the store. So I went to 7-11. I wanted just plain cheese -- the blander the better -- but they only had Tostinos Pepperoni Party Pizza. As I was paying for it, the guy behind me in line -- a middle-aged man who probably teaches computer science -- said "you must be having a party." Yep, you guessed it! And what a swingin' party it was.
The pizza itself sated my craving, although I still would have preferred no pepperoni and more cheese.
The pizza itself sated my craving, although I still would have preferred no pepperoni and more cheese.