I used to think they were called cowzones when I was a kid.
Dustin and I decided to make calzones last night. We had never made them together before. Hell, I had never made one period. It was so fun because we both made our own which meant we could each add what we wanted. Dustin's consisted of meat (pepperoni) and cheese. Mine had those ingredients, plus veggies (broccoli, onion, & tomato)! OH. MY. GOD. They came out so good. I'm eating the other half of mine for lunch today. Is it 12:30PM yet?!
I think calling them a Cowzone is TOTALLY a better fit because they are massive and always make me feel like a cow after eating them. Note: I still eat them, and love them, but still, feel like a well feed cow.
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