Oh well. This one was a horror. The deliverer at the door was fine, but the phone fella was a total mumble. A youngster probably not wanting to be there on Sunday night. I was too busy scrambling to ask him to repeat and confirm, that I ended up botching up my own order. And so it goes. I’ll try again next time, that is, when I take pizza off the vacation list in general. I realize I’m pizzaed out in general for the moment, along with yogurt. They’re both being sent packing for a while (grin). Hmmmm. Yogurt pizza?? No thanks, thank you for calling, we don’t have a winner… (smile)
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