10am flight to Belize International means we will be picked up at the hotel at 9:45am. While the rest of the civilized world scrambles to get in the air, we have no worries about security scans. I mean who cares about blowing up a 12 passenger plane anyway?! After we made our way to our Miami airport hotel, we decided to eat "in". This meant the choice between the various pizza joints that would deliver. After an hour's debate we decided on the place that had a valid internet address. We didn't regret it. Was really yummy. But then who doesn't love spaghetti?