[thenightwriterblog] Tiger Lilly: While the parental units are out...

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Mon Mar 3 14:17:39 EST 2008


Posted by Tiger Lilly:
While the parental units are out...
http://thenightwriterblog.powerblogs.com/posts/1204571856.shtml


   So last night, MD and I headed out for a movie (Spiderwick. It sucked.
   Read the books, and you'll feel so much better), home to change into
   pajamas, them off again to Princess Flickerfeather's house.
   A bunch of MD's friends were there. We're sitting around playing
   Loaded Questions (awesome game), which took a long time. At about
   10:45, everyone decides that they're hungry. So we debate about
   ordering pizza, where to get it from, what to get, all that jazz. This
   is the ensuing conversation:
   MD: Let's get pizza!
   Murmurs of assent
   TL: What kind?
   MD: Sausage with black olives. Mmmmmm.
   Anna: No, I hate sausage. I'm ok with mushroom.
   TL: Eww, yuck.
   Donny: What are you on? You don't eat beans, mushrooms... (Donny had
   previously made refried bean dip).
   TL: I'm on the beanbag.
   MD: How about a split pizza?
   Ruth: We could get half sausage w/ black olives and half mushroom.
   TL: Anna, do you like pepperoni?
   Anna: Nope.
   TL: Darn.
   Ruth: How 'bout just cheese.
   Great enthusiasm.
   PFF: There's a phone book in the kichen. Order from Dominoes.
   Anna is on the phone oredering pizza.
   PFF: Make sure to tell him the address is Summit Ave, South Saint
   Paul, otherwise he'll go to St. Paul.
   Anna: He's like, 'So St Paul, So St Paul. Hold on,'
   MD: Haha! 'There's a South Saint Paul?'
   Anna: Alright, he'll be here in 40 minutes.
   Groaning.
   TL: 40 minutes?!
   MD: I thought they had a 30 minute policy.
   Donny: Or, you could just cancel that, and we could put in a frozen
   pizza.
   O_o
   Anna: Donny!!! Why didn't you tell us?!
   Donny: Well, it's pepperoni!
   Sam: They could've lived with it!
   Anna: Yeah, I wouldn't have minded!
   So we decided to just live with the cheese pizza.
   What seemed like a long while later:
   TL: How long has it been?
   Anna: About 15 minutes.
   TL: WHAT?!
   The pizza finally arrived at 11:15 and was greeted at the door by Sam
   and his beer stein hat. That hat was at least a foot and a half tall.
   I can only imagine what that pizza guy was thinking.
   We didn't end up getting home until 12:something.



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