Until yesterday, there was one normal thing that had never, ever, EVER happened to my family. We had never had pizza delivered to our house. Not even once. No pizza place delivered this far from town until this new place came to be. My mom saw an ad in the newspaper some weeks ago and yes, they delivered all the way out here. It wasn't even a bad pizza. It wasn't Round Table-good, but it was better than Little Ceaser's at least.
I feel like such a hick.