If you'd just concede that your favorite pizzeria doesn't serve the goodstuff, except maybe by accident, you could probably claim a lot of your life back and use it for something beneficial (like visiting your fave pizzeria, or talking about your fave pizzeria with people who actually enjoy it too).
C'mon! Do you know what is best in life?
To visit your enemies' fave pizzerias, to complain about their toppings, and to hear your own lamentations that they can't cook pizza right.