After a night of gallivanting out on the town, the boys of the group reported over breakfast that they had found, purchased, and eaten something they referred to as a ‘pizza cone’ after all their adventures the night before. Over the next few days, the elusive pizza cone became somewhat of a legend, until the rest of the group finally found and sampled them as well. I had a bacon and pepper pizza cone, and my report back is thus: it was like eating a pizza, but also an ice cream cone. It was cheesy and bacon and peppers were certainly present. And… I think pizza cones could be a successful market venture in the US.