This week, I had no idea what to blog about. I was worried because I didnt think i was going to be able to come up with something. After my football game today, my parents told me that we were going for pizza. I was sort of excited because I hadnt had pizza in a while. We got in the car and started driving towards the highway. Just about a half hour later, we arrived at Coalfire Pizza in downtown Chicago. The two tables, both for six, were already set and ready to go. We sat down and ordered six pizzas. Two pepperoni, two sausage and two cheese. The twelve of us devoured all six pizzas and drank five pitchers of root beer in no time. By the time we were all done eating, everyone was stuffed.
My dad, my two friends and I headed out of the restaurant with the rest of the crew behind us. Unfortunately, on the way home, we got caught in some traffic which took some 45 minutes to get back to Park Ridge. While the three of us were in the back seat, my dad turned around at a red light and asked if we wanted Dairy Queen for dessert. Of course, we all said yes. We quickly made our way over to DQ for some ice cream. Finally, we dropped off my two friends and got home just in time to see the ravens play the patriots. It was a very fo