This is so weird but in 23 years of marriage, last night was the first time we’ve ever had pizza delivered to our house. We’ve had it delivered to hotels a couple of times but in Kentucky, we lived too far out. In MO the first time, we were only about four blocks from the pizza place we liked and they were always so backed up with deliveries that we’d call it in, and run down to get it. In Texas . . well, you know we lived too far out or delivery.
The other day Vince was talking about how this is the first place we’ve lived that had a Papa John’s and he likes their pizza. Last night we decided to order pizza.
I told Vince . . I shouldn’t be this excited about having pizza delivered to my door! Most everyone else has been doing it for decades!
It was good. It was quick. Til I get my pizza oven set up, Papa John’s may be delivering to our house often!
There’s also a Papa Murphy’s down the road and I’d like to try that sometime too.