Thursday, January 17, 2008

Special Delivery


If I were to change careers I may consider becoming a pizza delivery girl. People would always be happy to see me.

I was very happy to see the pizza delivery guy last night. He has good pizza and his presence means that I don't have to think about what to cook for dinner.

I'm glad that I don't have a career where people are sad to see me. I don't deliver court papers to anyone, and I'm not a dog catcher wondering why you never paid your dog's license fee. I don't sell magazines door to door either.

I'm a mom and a wife, and I trust that my family is always happy to see me, especially when I am carrying a box of pizza.

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