"Hello-"
"IT'S BEEN FORTY-SEVEN MINUTES AND MY PIZZA IS STILL NOT HERE. YOU BETTER HAVE A GOOD EXPLANATION GREGORY OR I'M GONNA COME DOWN THERE AND HAVE A WORD ABOUT YOU WITH YOUR BOSS."
"Oh, it's you."
"Taco boy? What on earth are you doing at Joe's Pizza Palace? You changed jobs?!"
"Nope. You called Taco House. Again."
"Aw man! You're kidding right?"
"Nope."
YOU ARE READING
Taco House of Love
Short Story"Hello, thank yo-" "Yeah, yeah cut the crap. I'd like to order a large pepperoni pizza with extra cheese and garlic bread on the side." "Uh, ma'am.. We don't sell pizzas." "What are you talking about?" "You called the Taco House. We sell tacos." "...
