Pascal lives in St. Quentin, a 90 minute train ride north of Paris. I served 6 months of my mission in the town of 30,000 and we became great friends. He owns a french pizza place called Buonjourno Pizza and laughs at American Pizza because "no matter what you put on it, it all tastes the same" The pizza he made for us had gyro meat, creme fraiche, and goat cheese among other stuff. It's always amazing chez Pascal. Pascal might be my favorite person in the world. He's the funniest guy I know with a capacity to love the size of Miami.Tuesday, October 2, 2007
Pascal
Pascal lives in St. Quentin, a 90 minute train ride north of Paris. I served 6 months of my mission in the town of 30,000 and we became great friends. He owns a french pizza place called Buonjourno Pizza and laughs at American Pizza because "no matter what you put on it, it all tastes the same" The pizza he made for us had gyro meat, creme fraiche, and goat cheese among other stuff. It's always amazing chez Pascal. Pascal might be my favorite person in the world. He's the funniest guy I know with a capacity to love the size of Miami.