My dad thought all frozen pizza sucked, and refused to buy it. So I never got a chance to eat frozen pizza until I was nine years old, after he passed away. The first brand I remember trying was Oh Boy, which I think was available only in Southern California. It tasted kind of like cardboard with a scoop of spaghetti sauce and a handful of mozzarella cheese on top, but I really dug it anyway because it was my first time.
6/9/09 at 8:50am