Hell of a delivery
After work today, I went to a coffee shop and worked on a story for about an hour. I then got some groceries, and started home. For part of the way I was behind a car with a Pizza Hut sign on the roof. I had already decided on what I was having for dinner, so I didn’t really think about it. But at a red light I noticed it had Oregon plates. That wouldn’t mean much, but I live in Pennsylvania.
I hope they got a good tip.