Tales of a waitress who escaped the restaurant industry and then discovered a desk job kind of blows - so I put the apron back on. And I deliver pizza because getting paid to drive around listening to music is pretty awesome.
I would've smacked 'em especially had they been my kids and I caught them doing it. Don't call 'em childish for nothing. Jeesh.
They left it on the table and ran--if I'd caught them, I would've shown them how you can make Ben Franklin on a hundred dollar bill look like a penis. Just to embarrass the little asses.
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