I pre-ordered a pizza for tonight because I knew with the Chargers Monday Night game in town the pizza place would be busy and I didn't want to have to wait. I thought I was so smart, I should've known better. I ordered the works with mushrooms on half, my guy's not a big fungus fan. Nothing too special about it, just don't put mushrooms on half the pizza. Easy peasy, right? Apparently that threw the pizza maker off enough to cause a memory lapse of what goes onto a Works pizza. I took the pizza, tipped the driver, and prepared to feast...open the box...NOOOOO!!!! I DIDN'T ASK FOR TOMATO!!! WHY?!?!?!!
So now I sit here, waiting the hour I was trying to avoid, hungry and cranky. BAH.
(It doesn't clearly show the chunks of vile fruit but they're there, I assure you!)