Once, in high school, my friends and I were hanging out... We were all friggin' starving, but we didn't have a whole hell of a lot of money... So we called up for pizza... Twice.
The first call we placed was for a delivery on a small cheese pizza... The second call we placed was for four large pies with the works.
The first delivery was to be made to where we were... The second delivery was to an address up the road a little bit...
I went to answer the door for the small cheese pizza and paid for it with what little money we could scrape together while the two other people went outside to liberate the four larges from the car...
It worked.... We ended up with five pies for the cost of a small plain... Now looking back on it, I almost kinda feel bad... But DAMN! Were those pizzas ever yummy...
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