You can take a girl out of Chicago but you can’t take Chicago out of her especially when it comes to deep dish pizza. The aircraft slowed its speed over Lake Michigan and gently landed at O’Hare in Chicago just as the sun began to go down. I turned to the friendly passenger on my left as we peered out the plane’s little window together and I thanked her for the pleasant conversation we enjoyed over the 3.5 hour flight from Phoenx. In turn, she asked where I thought I might dine out during my week’s stay in Chicago. I asked her for suggestions. “Do not leave Chicago and fly back to Phoenix without Lou Malnoti’s deep dish Chicago pizza!” I had never heard of this place. My younger brother picked me up at the airport. It was dinner time and I felt hungry. He suggested we go back to his house in the Chicago suburbs and order pizza with the family. When he asked me if I like deep dish or thin crust, I told him that I drool for deep dish! ...