Thoughts in a Pensieve

So my wife's 5 year high school reunion was tonight. lot's of people getting drunk. I had two smirnoff's, but that didn't touch me. it was more like drinking pop. or soda if you desire. anyway. so Shannon is still up and reading some of her mommy message boards, so I figure I could stay up and write down some thoughts.

So for those that haven't figured it out, I have two kids. my daughter likes watching Veggietales. well, the latest one is called Minnesota Cuke. and they typically have a short story , an interlude song, and then a longer story. the interlude songs are usually funny or just weird. So I have the latest song in my head. It's a 1950's style teen tragedy ballad called "Pizza Angel".

Now I know that 50% Of my blog readers are in the pizza delivery business ( I have stealth ninjas that are good at retrieving that type of information). So I just thought I'd share. The song is about a guy who orders a pizza, but the pizza guy is two hours late. he is late because the number on the guys door is supposed to be 16, but the six is broken and hanging upside down so it looks like a 9. The premise of the story is pretty funny, especially since the Pizza delivery guy eats the entire pizza in the 2 hours that he was late. He says something about " Uh I got hungry while I was looking for your house... you don't have to tip me."

I wonder if pizza guys ever do spend 2 hours looking for a house, and then eat the pizza. or do they do things to pizzas to habitually bad customers? I suppose I can wait and read myself.


(Pizza Angel please come to me...Tomato sauce and Cheese so goouuooeey.) At the end of the trailer

Good night... er Morning...whatever it's late ... er early. I'm done