World's 2nd Best Pizza

Tim and Carrie working on a Davis Pizza.

Rick and Jen chowing down on a great pizza.

Here are Tim's folks. She accused me of lacing mints I offered her. Must be my gentle honest face. Dad is a snake wrangler in retirement, and former Keystone worker. Funny nice people. Glad they joined us for lunch and told us many tales of Tim's childhood. May come in handy at some point. I told them not to judge their parenting skills by Tim, he can be blamed on free will.

One of the highlights of our weekend ride to Peoria was lunch at the Driftwood which offers Davis Pizza. Tim had mentioned this before and wanted to see how it compared to the World's Best pizza: Jerry's in Mt. Pleasant.

Review: I ordered a sausage deluxe which had a bit of green pepper, cheese and onion along with a generous layer of sausage sprinkles. The cheese are slices placed randomly on top. A very small crust compared favorably to Jerry's and the taste was unmistakeably sausage instead of an overpowering 'tomatoey'. Kudos to Davis, it was exquisite. It was unique, light and delicious. I'd go back again next week to have another Davis and indeed, I hope to have another one before I head back to Florida. Maybe a bit like Butch's frozen pizza but of course much better.

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