My family (in a roundabout way) runs a tavern in my hometown that has been serving up food and drinks for a long long time now. Nearly 100 years. That same hometown happens to lie on Interstate 75 which makes its exits particularly valuable for chain restaurants… and as evidence would indicate makes hole-in-the-wall local joints fall to the wayside. But a few years back, the great-grandson of the guy that started it all would head home on the weekends, make up a bunch of dough and bake up some pretty extraordinary pizzas on Monday night. It was inspiring what this one contribution had accomplished so I felt compelled to mock up some t-shirts so they could put them on hangers and possibly make a little extra money in the process.