Thoughts on a Street Fair

So out on Amsterdam today there was a street fair going with all the usual shenanigans. And maybe it was the unseasonably warm, sunny weather. Or maybe because it was pretty early in the morning and I wasn't still awake yet. And maybe it was due to the Dixie beers that I had last night that were sloshing around the remnants of the pizza burger that I had also last night. But I wondered the following: are the people who make mozzarepas (those pancake-y things that are stuffed with mozzarella cheese and melted on a griddle) called mozzarapists?