I call this Faux Calzone or Poor Man’s Calzone.
I don’t know if it is because I generally write early in the morning and am usually hungry, or just because I like to eat, but food always seems to find its way into my writing. This is one “fictional” recipe that didn’t make it into The Mossback Cafe Cookbook (it didn’t fit into the concept), but this has long been one of my standby quick and dirty meals. I’ll start with a quote from A Curse That Bites Deep. Our hero Sam needs a quick meal but only has limited ingredients. The pantry is stocked with tidbits salvaged from a recently deceased friend, a solitary older gentleman of limited means. He settles on a cheap frozen pizza.
Once the pizza was unwrapped and in the pan he slid it in the oven and checked his watch. After a couple of minutes he pulled it out and lifted one end.
“It’s thawed enough,” he muttered as he proceeded to fold the pizza in half. He pressed the edges lightly.
“Used to use more cheese when I was in college, but this will do,” he said as he moved the pan back into the hot oven.
After a few more minutes he gingerly flipped it to brown the other side. When the allotted time was up he brought it out and tested the top with his finger. It was crispy but not burnt.
“This actually isn’t that old,” he said. “I guess the old guy did manage to eat from time to time despite my worries.”
He moved his meal to a plate and let it cool another minute before he tried a bite.
“Not bad,” he said, “not bad at all…poor man’s calzone, just like in college!”
I found it as a way to enhance a really cheap frozen pizza. Sure, it’s not a true calzone, it’s almost more like a pizza taco, but it certainly moves the drab frozen pizza up a notch. I made these as an appetizer once, cutting them into strips, and people loved them. Years ago I worked as a consultant in northern New Jersey and one day we called in an order for some pizzas. I noted that almost everyone folded their slices in half before eating them; I guess it is a regional thing. I still do it, too, and it was the inspiration for this idea.
Here’s what you do. You need a cheap frozen pizza. Totino’s will do but you can go smaller and cheaper if you want to. Although in the clip above Sam just cooks the pizza as it is, right out of the package, and you can certainly do that, it is better if you add a little seasoning and extra cheese. It’s frozen so you need to thaw it somewhat. At home, I usually use the microwave for that but you can heat it for a few minutes in the oven like Sam does in the novel. You want the crust pliable enough to fold. I made one of these yesterday and microwaved it for about a minute and a half at fifty-percent power.
Take the partially thawed pizza and sprinkle it with some additional Italian spices if you want … or garlic powder, whatever you like. Sprinkle some shredded cheese on half of it. I added some Parmesan too, one “to-go” packet.
Fold it over and press firmly. It’s not going to seal like a true calzone but that’s okay. You can still press down a little more along the edges to get close.
Bake just like the package says, but bear in mind it was partially cooked earlier. If the package said to cook it for 10 minutes at 400, I’d do it for four, carefully flip it and do it for another four. Your mileage may vary. You want the crust to be crisp but not burnt or really hard. The extra cheese should just be starting to ooze a little.
Take it out and let it cool for at least two minutes before eating but take it easy, the filling can be hot.
That’s it, Poor Man’s Calzone, right out of the pages of my novel! As you can see from the picture, it looks pretty good. Simple, good, cheap. Who am I kidding? It was great!
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Thomas Fenske is a writer living in North Carolina. You can find more info about his novels and his cookbook at http://thefensk.com
Like the riddle in the Sam’s life, the idea for this story smoldered in my soul for thirty years.
If we were having coffee today it would be all about the contest. “What contest?” The weekly Cover Wars contest. I don’t know why, but I chose not to proselytize here last week when the contest was starting. I don’t know why. I guess I thought I had a lot of followers from here already and I posted about it outside of weekendcoffeeshare, but I just didn’t feel right about talking “vote for me” here. Ah, but the week is over and my cover won!
If we were having coffee today I’d have to mention the treasure hunter. Why? Because my two novels are about a treasure hunter. Me? Naw, I’m not a treasure hunter, I just acted upon an idea I had like thirty years ago.
When my second novel, 
Scratching the Surface 