And when I see it’s from my favorite pizza place – Mulberry Street – my heart breaks just a little. So imagine how I felt when a prop on my own sitcom shoot was forbidden fruit. Well, forbidden pizza.
It was all a necessary part of a flashback scene, in which I was teased beyond SAG safe workplace standards and not allowed to consume slice after slice. Sure, I threw myself down a flight of stairs, but this was real physical agony. Never again.
