Wicked Weather

It's Sunday, and it is raining cats and dogs. Great lightning storms, and the thunder is setting off car alarms. We decided to have pizza ordered in ... which turned out to be a drama of it's own. The Big Cheese, which is where we really wanted to order from didn't answer their phone, so we tried Papa Johns. The first place said they didn't deliver to us and referred us to another store, that store told us to call the first place, so on to Domino's. Domino's said there was a 90 minute delivery time, so we tried another local pizza joint which said the same. By now, the lightening storm had passed (we spent about 45 minutes trying to order a pizza) so we decided to go with an old favorite - Frankies! Only thing was, they don't delivery so I had to brave the wet streets to pick it up.

Pizza is one of those funny things, that once you think about it, you can't change to something else like tuna sandwiches. You've just got to go ahead and get the pizza - and let me tell you it was worth it. Every delicious slice.