It burnt so good- Artichoke Pizza

I am a lady of leisure this week.  I have my first week off in over two years thus I get to eat lunch at places that are wayyy too busy and impossible for supper.  Every time I am walking down 14th street between 2nd Ave and Ave A I am lured in by the smell but dissuaded by the line pouring out of the small seat less restaurant.  

I avoided the line by going on a Tuesday in the mid afternoon.  I had a delicious slice of Sicilian with fresh basil and Parmesan that was slightly burnt but oh so yummy.  I burnt my mouth on the first, second and third bite but it was the kind of burn that felt good and did not stop me from eating the rest of Lex's piece.