Paw And Order
“There were some buzzers on the side, not many, although more than two.
“Blank, Tina with a smiley face, Mr. and Mrs. Scott, R. Nevins.” Bernie pressed a buzzer.
A voice came through the speaker. “Yeah?”
“Pizza,” said Bernie.
Sometimes—maybe not often—I’m ahead of the game. Like now: hadn’t I just been thinking how cops like to eat? Wow. And pizza was clearly in this case, big-time. What had Bernie said, not that long ago? Something about a pizza-loving perp name of DeGaulle? Hop...e you look good in orange, amigo. There was only one problem I could see: we actually had no pizza. Other than that, we were in complete control.
The voice again: “Pizza? I didn’t order pizza.”
“Says Nevins on the box,” Bernie said. I looked everywhere for a box, spotted none.
“I’m Nevins, but I didn’t order pizza.”MoreLess
“Blank, Tina with a smiley face, Mr. and Mrs. Scott, R. Nevins.” Bernie pressed a buzzer.
A voice came through the speaker. “Yeah?”
“Pizza,” said Bernie.
Sometimes—maybe not often—I’m ahead of the game. Like now: hadn’t I just been thinking how cops like to eat? Wow. And pizza was clearly in this case, big-time. What had Bernie said, not that long ago? Something about a pizza-loving perp name of DeGaulle? Hop...e you look good in orange, amigo. There was only one problem I could see: we actually had no pizza. Other than that, we were in complete control.
The voice again: “Pizza? I didn’t order pizza.”
“Says Nevins on the box,” Bernie said. I looked everywhere for a box, spotted none.
“I’m Nevins, but I didn’t order pizza.”MoreLess
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