It was probably as a result of watching too much Action Bronson talking about food yesterday, but I had a dream last night about making pizza.
I was in Paris visiting my friend Scott, who has lived there for 20 years now, and he had started a small boulangerie that was inside of a converted old stone house facing a very busy square. It had an old boarded up fireplace with ventilation through the ceiling and I said “Why dont you guys start doing pizza through a window for these busy crowds?”
They thought I was a damn genius and got excited. We talked about how a pizza oven and prep area could be installed and the dream ended there. They seemed to be headed towards bringing the idea to life.
Anyway that’s it.