One of the things the Southern husband and I are trying to do these days is eat more veggies. Just to balance out the bacon a little bit, and because even though I still have ten foot (I am not kidding) piles of snow in my driveway, bathing suit season will be here before we know it. And so the other day when I had our favorite white pizza on the menu, I was planning to serve it with a nice salad on the side, which I knew we would dutifully eat in between gleeful bites of white pizza. And then....a giant lightbulb went off in my head.