Don't you hate undercooked, doughy pizza? :(

I seem to always managed to do this when I'm going to a gig. The worst moment came with a Dillinger Escape Plan/Dr Oetker pizza combination.

Tonight's Dartz! gig will be slightly tainted by the sediment of dough and cheese and tomato in the base of my stomach, haunting me like the ghosts of those hookers that I killed.