What could make a group of tired girls break into a full sprint down the halls of the hotel? Only one thing. Pizza.
The team was rewarded for their efforts today with a taste of home... well, okay as close as we could get. Our team liason officer, Rosario, helped get some delivery and truth be told it was pretty good. Could it be that we were craving pizza so badly that anything remotely resembling a pie would be fantastic? Maybe. But we actually were impressed. Especially Alyssa Mautz, pictured below:
Saturday, November 22, 2008
In Spanish It's Called "Pizza"
Posted at 7:59 PM
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