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Today, some friends and I had ordered a pizza. Upon delivery we opened it up, and to our complete surprise we were looking at an uncut pizza. Before today I'd never seen a pizza delivered uncut.
We were at the apartment of one of my friends (were we at mine this wouldn't even have been a hiccup) and all she had were plastic knives and forks. Beyond my second surprise that she didn't actually have any silverware, I was stunned when she started to try to cut it with a plastic knife.
I motioned for her to stop, and for everyone to step ten feet away from the pizza. I pulled out my enormous 6.25 inch Izula and proceeded to slice the pizza. Needless to say, everyone in attendance (all girls) were both impressed and fearful of its size.
After they were done watching this manly task, they quickly clamored about me to congratulate and fondle it. I smiled and put it back in my pants.
Amusingly, one asked if the Izula came in pink.
We were at the apartment of one of my friends (were we at mine this wouldn't even have been a hiccup) and all she had were plastic knives and forks. Beyond my second surprise that she didn't actually have any silverware, I was stunned when she started to try to cut it with a plastic knife.
I motioned for her to stop, and for everyone to step ten feet away from the pizza. I pulled out my enormous 6.25 inch Izula and proceeded to slice the pizza. Needless to say, everyone in attendance (all girls) were both impressed and fearful of its size.
After they were done watching this manly task, they quickly clamored about me to congratulate and fondle it. I smiled and put it back in my pants.
Amusingly, one asked if the Izula came in pink.