Ummmmmmm, thumbs up to that pizza place in Winnewood, its where I enjoyed the first real pizza of my life. IIRC, it was cracker thin crust hamburger, mushroom, black olive and onion. What was the name of that place? I mentioned to Suzanne while watching the Indy 500 last Sunday that it was such a big deal back then that we were allowed to listen to it at school, same with the World Series. Sadly, they're both shadows of their former selves.