Caterwauling

You can always tell when it’s payday week ’round here because I can give up foraging the hacienda for cockroaches to toast and I actually order food. The other night, I ordered pizza. Last night, I stopped at my favorite Chinese place, only to recognize the guy behind me as the guy who’d delivered my pie (he was wearing an item with his company logo, so I was sure). Wonder if I’ll see him wherever I plan to stop for dinner tonight!

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