, the Dough Zeppelin lifted, spun into my own clothesline, and the cheese glued my spare socks to the pole. My new idea is a backyard calzone cannon with one giant ricotta barrel. Tommy says it works better if you name it, and Tommy also has a pet cracker named Greg, so what should I name it?
YES. The Ricotta Ragnarok. I will paint that name on the giant ricotta barrel so it yells boom, then bolt a second cheese wheel that launches my spare socks into the clothesline again.