Cheap entertainment…
So, I get a phone call. Some guy is trying to order a pizza.
We’ve all been through the drill: size, crust, toppings, cash, address, phone number.
I’ve got it all written down. I told him it'd be there in a half an hour or so.
Then I called the Chicken Shack and ordered him a bucket of chicken.
Don’t misdial my number.

Nice, I must admit, I've done something similar. Someone called me at 1am or something back in the UK, to book a hotel room. Tossers. So I "booked" them in.
Don't mis-dial me in the early morning.
pure genius on the chicken though!




