If you want to talk about guilty pleasures, pizza from Zachary’s Chicago Pizza in Berkeley is definately one of mine. I love the laid back atmosphere. The ease of evening after a hard day’s work. Just walking in the door intensifies my appetite. After ordering, I am like an anxious little kid. Visions of my sausage thin crust with onions and green peppers start to take over my thoughts. I am annoyed that my waitress keeps walking past me with everyone’s pizza except mine. But then again, I remember that it has only been 10 minutes. And then the wait is over and it arrives. From that moment on, the world is alright with me once again.
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