Customer Service #5 – Pizza Delivery

At my house when we say or do something a bit down current of mainstream morals we often say “put money in the therapy jar” — a reference that our kids will most certainly need therapy when they grow up so we should start saving now!  I believe laughter in the moment is indeed the best therapy there is, so when the pizza delivery staff was down right rude to me on the phone the other night I knew it would be an xtranormal therapy project for me.  Sure I could have written a letter to the owner, emptied my wallet and paid full price, or just called another run-for-your-money-delivery-place … but the satisfaction of a satire just seems more (ful)filling.  Sorry kids we are having left overs AGAIN!