The level of holiday cheer at the Luther household this year is about as cheesy as a pizza with extra mozzarella. Christmas time always gives me the warm and fuzzies, but with a smiley little 8-month-old squirming around the house, it seems fitting to crank the Christmas spirit-o-meter to 11—amp up the decorations, music and classic movies.
I’ve got a duty to mold some great memories right?
As my family grows bigger I face the delightful dilemma of having an increasing amount of Christmas celebrations to attend within a short amount of time. The solution for my immediate Luther side this year was a faux X-mas eve get together the Saturday night before Christmas Tuesday. The result of that festivity was one for the record books.
Gus’ Pizza for Christmas.
I’ve always felt pizza and Christmas go hand in hand, maybe watching Kevin from Home Alone ordering cheese pizzas and telling the delivery driver to “get the hell outta here” inspired me. Every year I ask for a Gus’ pizza for Christmas and it usually gets shrugged off as a goof, but this year I got the yuletide miracle I was looking for.
A glistening greasy Gus’ pizza was about all I could ask for. I was like Clark Griswold in Christmas Vacation crying in the attic while watching old family videos. The folded cracker crust and stretchy cheese gave me a nostalgic sense of Christmas magic.
Christmas memories share a lot in common with excessively cheesy pizza.
While I welcome Gus’ as an addition to our Christmas festivities, one tradition that stands the test of time for the Luthers is watching It’s a Wonderful Life. Every year we gather around the tree, eat way too many appetizers and enjoy each others company as the black and white glow of the 1946 Christmas Classic plays in the background.
It’s a Wonderful Life follows an ambitious man named George Baily, who has led a good life but has always put others ahead of himself in spite of his true passions. He finds a new level of appreciation when an Angel named Clarence helps him see the world through an alternate lens—one that is void of his presence. He gets to witness the positive impact he has had on those in his family and community.
It’s a familiar Christmas theme, but one that reminds us of the importance of keeping our relationships strong. I’ve eaten Gus’ my whole life and it provides me a similar reminder of comfort and gratitude. It’s a feeling I am excited to pass down to my son as every day we create memories I hope he will happily hold on to.
What pizza taught me:
Pizza, just like the holidays can be a good reminder of all our blessings. Every interaction has a ripple effect, sometimes it takes a reminder from a holiday, a greasy Gus’ Pizza or an Angel names Clarence to realize its value.
What I’m eating: Gus’ Pizza: cheese, half pepperoni half gyro meat, large order cheese sticks.
What I’m reading: Creativity, Inc.: Overcoming the Unseen Forces That Stand in the Way of True Inspiration -Amy Wallace and Edwin Catmull