Agreeing on what we want for dinner can be tough.

On those nights that we cannot decide, delivery always wins.

Then what happens when you can't decide on the same pizza?  Well, I'm on a radio budget.  I'm not getting 2 pizzas.  The logical conclusion is my girlfriend Suzannah gets one-half supreme, and I get one-half sausage lovers.

This time I win at pizza math.  Look at the picture below.  My half is freaking HUGE!  Sorry Suzannah. ;)

I'm not a mathematical genius, but my "half" is awesome.