Pineapple on pizza, a debate that's fruitfully divisive, yet the real question is whether our taste buds are cultured enough to handle the controversy.
Fruit and cheese, a pairing that's gouda together, until it's not, and that's when the pineapple express derails, leaving a trail of saucy traditionalists in its wake, all because of a single topping that's the apple of some people's eye.
Innovation is just a slice away, or so the pineapple proponents would have you believe, but for every Hawaiian pizza fan, there's a purist who thinks it's a berry bad idea, a lemon of a choice that's the pits, and that's what makes this debate a real peach of a problem.
Topping the charts of controversy, pineapple on pizza is the cherry on top of a larger issue, one that's not just about fruit, but about the very crust of our culinary culture, and whether we're willing to knead in some new ideas, or if we'll just butter people up with the same old toppings, because when it comes down to it, the proof is in the pudding, or should I say, the pizza.
Pineapple belongs on pizza. It's a thing now.
Fruit on savory food is normal in other places. Nobody questions the fig.
Pineapple haters are loud. They're not in charge.
Pizza has clams. Pineapple is not the problem.
Pizza is a round theater, a white canvas, a molten lava lamp, and then—boom!—a pineapple pops in like a confetti cannon in a silent opera, the cheese gasps, the crust does a backflip, the sauce tries to translate the tropical thunder into Italian sighs,
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