Bacchus Wood-Fired Pizza, Troy, NY
I want to love you. I really do.
I just can’t find the spark.
I come back every few years, with a hopeful, open mind.
Hoping to fall in love, hoping to find greatness.
But the passion just isn’t there.
Maybe its just my atrocious long-term memory, maybe it’s my stubborn nature.
In any case, every few years, I find myself repeating this somewhat disappointing discovery.
So here I was, yet again, venturing down those sidewalk steps, hoping for something; something I never quite find.