My wife is at a writer's event until Sunday, so I asked my daughter what she wanted for dinner tonight. When my wife is away, we have a semi-tradition of making mussels and pasta (she's loved mussels since she was 5 or 6), which is what I expected her to request. But instead she wanted pizza, a do over, if you will, of my pizza pileup last weekend.
Easy enough. I had leftover dough in the freezer that I unthawed. My daughter made her putanesca topping again. This time we generously dusted the peel with corn meal.
It worked perfectly. The pies slid effortlessly off the peel onto the stone. We ate our pizzas while watching "Follow the Fleet."
As Johnny Drama in "Entourage" would say, "Victory!"
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