Let’s be real — almost any pizza, hot out of the oven, reduces even the choosiest foodie to a drooling Homer Simpson. This combo of carbs and melted cheese is something we feed ourselves to feel better — to lull ourselves into a carb-induced coma. It’s the food equivalent of a hot bubble bath.
Self-medication is close at hand. Clark County has a TON of pizza places that serve various styles of pizza. To prepare for this story, I did a Yelp search and a Google search for pizza in Vancouver. I went through all the pages of the search and made a list of the places that were truly in Vancouver (Yelp and Google seem to think when I search for Vancouver, I want Portland).
Then, I ate. I didn’t even get to Heathen Brewing, Blazzin Pizza, or Bellagios. A person can only eat so much pizza in two weeks; but, to have total pizza knowledge of the Couv, I will try these places soon and report back.
Surveying the evidence, a pizza pattern emerged. To be fair, I came up with criteria for each type. In evaluating anything, it is important to keep in mind what the thing is supposed to be. You can’t watch a Will Ferrell movie and evaluate it like it is one of those Oscar-grubbing movies where a woman falls in love with a fish and they dance like Fred and Ginger. Likewise, every slice of pizza needs to be evaluated by criteria appropriate for the type of pizza it is trying to be.