Hello my name is Ashley, and I'm an addict!

Settebello's oh how I love you! There is a pizza place in Salt Lake that Ryan introduced me to, and this is now the 5th consecutive week that I have eaten there. One time I even went there on a Friday and then again on Monday. Each time I get a margherita pizza with garlic, there is even a gelato place attached to it that I have decided to add to the ritual. Why do I love it so much? I can't quite put my finger on it. Is is the delicious stone oven cooked crust, the light fresh tomato sauce, or the hot melted mozzarella cheese? I can't pick. I have decided that is the powdered cocaine they must be putting in the sauce that keeps me coming back for more. I think I might be on to something, it's that funny look in waiters eyes every time they see me there that tipped me off, plus my nightly dreams about getting more, I used to make fun of Ryan when he told me he craved it everyother night. Now it is I having the dreams. What ever it is I can't give it up. One day I will kick the habit, I will be strong, but until then you can find me on a Friday night and I will be having the margherita with garlic and mint cookies and creme gelato, oh and make it a large!