Well this one wasn't intentional anyway. I haven't been feeling great and my sweet husband decided he'd take care of dinner. He pulled a ball of frozen dough out of the freezer and asked if it was pizza dough. I told him I wasn't sure - so he tasted it and said it was. The other thing he figured it could have been was sugar cookie dough.
Pizza rolled, topped, baked.
When he pulled it out I heard him say, "I don't think this pizza dough was good anymore". I went to look at it and realized he had used a pie crust.
Not delicious to say the least.
We ate it anyway.
Lesson learned: label your doughs!