When the moon hits your eye like a big pizza pie

Every time I eat pizza, I always think of the line from the old Dean Martin song, "When the moon hits your eye like a big pizza pie, that's amore."

It's been a very routine week. The only thing that has been out of the ordinary is the staff meeting and pizza lunch we had today at work.

Pizza from Brooklyn Pizza was on the menu. The only space in our building large enough to have all of the staff meet in is the TV studio, so that's where it all went down.

My co-workers are predictable in one area: If there is free food offered, they show up.

Heading into the main TV studio
for pizza lunch



The weather center becomes
a pizza buffet

First stop - get a plate,
get some salad

The line gets longer

Have to get drinks, too

The pizzas went fast

There is nothing that excites me more
than the perfect candid eating action photo.