ploppin' stars and poppin' corn
i go to my friend Tony's -- y'know, Tony, grew up on Fifth Avenue --, he's got a pizza place. i say "Tony, you know me. i want the good stuff. none'a that ol pepperoni biz i can get at any old stop. gimme somethin new." and he brings it out and i take a bite and i say "Tony, what's this? it's a work of fuckin art" and he says "Regino, my boy -- that's my licorice pizza."