Tonight my neighbors stopped by to celebrate their liberation from weekend guests, family, and visitors. I offered up beer and leftovers, and then we decided to order pizza. Amy did the calling, she used my cell phone…the conversation went like this:
Amy: I just noticed that the coupon is expired, is this OK?
Pizza Guy: Are you in C4?
Pizza Guy: Oh yeah, it’s fine.
I really don’t order enough pizza to have a pizza rep, but at least they consider me to be a good tipper.