PIZZA

I don't think the average person could begin to understand the extent to which pizza pleases me. I love the stuffed crust of Woodstock's, the thin crust of New York, the Desi tinge of Zante's, and the incomparably fresh and delicious toppings of Cheeseboard.

I even love your average Pizza Hut, Round Table, or Pizza Guys. In fact, the moment that I acquire my two slices of Pizza Guys or Cenario's and return to my seat after subjecting myself to a long and arduous queue in the Moot Court Room, I think, "This is heaven." Nothing within the walls of the law school makes me more happy than the lunchtime talks. All I want is to be informed, challenged, and fed.

Wow, I should put that on my resume.