Getting Out of Hand

I was watching some American TV last night on cable. There was this scene where a guy was working late at night, and a woman came in to see what he was doing, and he offered her a few slices of pizza. She said no.

I almost cried. I could just taste the pizza in my mouth. How could you reject the cheesy greasy goodness of that pizza? If you don't want it, give it to me!!

See what a year in a cheese deprived country will do to you? Begging food from the television.