After all that shit last year, I'm glad I'm alive to participate in this. Our Saturday meet-up is taking place at Charles's apartment Saturday evening. Tom and I have been told to meet there around 6 p.m., so I'm meeting Tom at a nearby subway station a bit before 6 so we can do the short walk to Charles's place together. Tom may be bringing drinks of various sorts; I'm bringing a Middle Eastern-themed salad—a recipe from a vegan I regularly watch on YouTube. I'm also bringing my almond-flour cookies, but neither of these is the reason we're getting together: the highlight of the night are Charles's pizzas and his "whisky gingerbread" cake.
If I recall correctly, Charles perfected his pizza-dough recipe in September of 2022 (when he wrote me a heartfelt "Eureka!" email), and he's already tried it out on a few people, but this will be my first time biting into it. Here's the pic that Charles sent of his triumphant pizza, which looks totally legit:
I look forward to the awesomeness. Oh, here's a pic of the cake (frosting pending):
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