Frozen Personal Pizza

Yesterday, Amber told me to go ahead and eat a frozen personal pizza and she would eat one after she took her shower.  About forty-five minutes later  I was sitting at the table watching the Ranger game and Amber sat next to me with her pizza. I noticed right away how good her pizza smelled so I commented, "Your pizza sure smells good, mine had nearly no smell to it at all!"

Amber said, "What temperature did you put the oven on to heat it up?"

To which I responded, "Heat it up?"