Me, too. Even the first pizza.
We ate fruits when they were in season - I remember being excited by orange and banana season, an expensive special treat.
I remember my first pizza. At the Shakey’s Pizza Parlor. It was a good-bye party for our junior high classmates because the next year Dallas ISD in all their brilliance (not) were starting busing so we wouldn’t see anyone again.
We moved so didn’t see another pizza place for about 5 or 6 years.