Mostofmylife, I wouldsaycertainlyallofmyadultlifeandprobably e notas a child.
I'm notsureexactlywhenthisafflictionsortofcameoverme, butfor a verylongtimenow, a verylongtime.
I donoteatthingswithmyhands.
I don't likeit.
I don't likethewayitfeels.
I don't likeanythingaboutit.
A fromyourwifewhenshesawyoupullout a knifeand a forkwhenyou'reabouttoeat a sliceofpizza, well, you'd havetoaskher, Um, butthismayhavestartedinChicagobecausepizzaisverydifferentinChicago.
So I grewupinNewYorkuntil I'm 18 andthen I movedtoChicagofor 11 years.
Now, asyouprobablyknow, pizza, itdoesnot.
It's notthesameentity.
It's notthesamefood.
Whenpeopleaskme, DoyoupreferNewYorkstylepizza?
Chicagostylepizza?
I alwayssaytheyaren't comparabletomejustbecausetheyhavethesamename.
They'recompletelydifferent.
Foods, NewYorkstylePizzais a sliceandyoufolditandeatitwith, youknow, withyoucaneatitwith a coupleofnapkinsifyouhaveenoughnapkins, if I'm forcedtohandeat a slightof a sliceofpizzasolongastherewasenoughnapkinre, then I'm generallyokay.