Ordering pizza is not usually a notable event, but last weekend I had some family in town and needed to feed the troops. No one was in the mood to cook for such a large group, so we decided to order pizza instead. Naturally in such a large group there were a lot of different requests. By the time it was all said and done we settled on a few different types of pizza and ordered both Papa Johns (PJ) and Dominos (Dee).
Nothing is as exciting as hearing your doorbell when you are expecting food. I heard the bell, sprang to my feet, opened the door and saw a young Domino’s delivery girl at my door. You can imagine my horror as I greeted the delivery girl when out of the corner of my eye I saw the Papa John’s car pulling up the drive at that very moment…to continue reading please visit my blog www.jolleychronicles.blogspot.com