Tuesday, November 24, 2009
Pizza Shop
Security and peace of mind were part of the reason we moved to a gated community. Both flew out the window the night I called a local pizza shop for a delivery. 'I'd like to order a large pepperoni,please,' I said, then gave him the address of our house. 'We'll be there in about half an hour,' the voice at the other end replied. 'Your gate code is still 1238,right?'(Mary McCusker)
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