Pizza Party

Sarah and I decided to cash in on a wedding gift we received from our friends, 

Bart and Brenda Fisher.  They had offered to teach us how to make homemade

pizza in their home after giving us a pizza stone when we got married.

We were asked to arrive at 4 so that we could help through the whole process,

including the making of the dough.  Apparently, Brenda and their daughter Sammy

were told that dinner was being served at 4.

Needless to say there were some impatient, 

hungry people wanting their pizza much sooner than they got it.  

(I had to keep reminding them that making pizza is an art, and you can't rush art.)

 

The happy, hungry food critics

Now, what you've all been waiting for.

Pictures of the artist at work:

 

Working the dough
(taken right after the picture of the happy critics)

 

Flawless placement of the toppings
(Yes, that is his wife's apron)

 

No pizza is complete without cheese, and lots of it
(Look at that concentration)

 

Perfect placement of the pizza into the oven
(Yes, there are two pizza peels in this picture - the wooden thing is a peel)

 

Closing the oven to assure baking perfection
(No, this wasn't posed - it was live action)