As Time magazine, the New York Times and USA Today have reported, Pizza Brain, the world’s first pizza museum featuring the Guiness-certified largest collection of pizza memorabilia ever amassed, has opened in my Philadelphia neighborhood of Fishtown.
OK, if you have pizza in Italy, it’s supposed to be in southern Italy. I got mine in Venice, which is about as far north as most breezy, jetsetting tourists like me go.
And, let’s face it, what I got was decidedly influenced by the American conception of pizza, which, if you wanna be honest, is better anyway.
Still, boom, I did it.