03 February 2008

Forgive me for going to the Slut, Daddy

The other day SHG and I ordered Pizza... again. No surprise there, though we have decided that we are officially pizza'd out.

Anyway, we decided to do something different and get wings and a medium pizza from Pizza Hut. Well, this was really my idea. Oh oops on that.

Pizza arrived  lukewarm. Wings were a reasonable temperature, and good. But the pizza, well, feh. It was supposed to be Pan Pizza, and it sure did not look that way.

Well, that is what we get for straying from Papa Johns. The Pizza Slut did not even bring us designer condiments.