So with a group of friends we put on a Noche de Pizza Loca. Essentially, an amazing excuse to get people to make me pizza, disguised as a competition. Each team had to try to come up with the most creative and most delicious pizza. I led my team in making a dessert pizza, something completely radical here in Argentina. In the end, it was quite the success (although we only took second in the competition, demonstrating they weren’t completely ready for too too much change and good ol’ American innovation) but all during the preparation process we did have to suffer the incredulity and occasional mockery of the other teams. They were just jealous that their pizza didn’t include dulce de leche and ice cream…


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