Joyce was getting used to stories that seemed outside of the norm, but it still took her a little bit of time.

Joyce had almost started to eat when Nancy opened up with her question, she sat her fork back down and tried to think how to phrase it so it would make sense but her knowledge of historical foods by era was pretty weak.

"Uh, sort of like a flat bread dough, baked with a savory tomato sauce with cheese on it topped with meat and vegetables." That was the basics of a pizza, without going into the many variations or regional specialties.

"It's something my kids could basically live on for every meal if I let them."