Pizza Party!
Good morning. Can you spare me your lunch break? I’m asking because I think it’d be super if we could all make pizza dough today, let it proof in the refrigerator for a good long while, and then have a pizza party together later in the week. Say on Wednesday? Wouldn’t that be nice? To know that there are people making pizza all over the world, each pie slightly different, a snowflake made of dough, and all of us enjoying them together, apart?
You don’t have to have made pizza before. Here’s all you need to know to get started. You can make your pizza on a stone or a steel, on tiles, on the back of a sheet pan, in a cast-iron pan. And you can top the pie as you like: as a margherita pizza (above), say, or one covered with sweet and hot peppers.
Once you’ve got your dough, in fact, you don’t even need a recipe. You could make a pie with tomato sauce, mozz, pepperoni, pickled jalapeños and a drizzle of honey. You could make the sauce for penne alla vodka, and use it for a vodka pie, with low-moisture mozzarella and shavings of Grana Padano. Sausage and anchovies? Ham and pineapple? A calzone with store-bought cheesecake and strawberry jam inside it for dessert? I can’t wait.
For dinner tonight: pan-roasted chicken in cream sauce? Or salmon with anchovy-garlic butter? I do like this gingery fried rice with bok choy, mushrooms and basil.
And if I don’t cook it tonight, I will some night soon: steak Diane for two, and blender chocolate mousse for afterward, before a viewing of “Silver Linings Playbook.”
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