Posted On: | 2005-04-13 00:00:00 |
It is the 13th of April and still no sign of... Jake. Jake is a young man, mid-twenties, bright eyes, two arms and a delivery car. Or at least that's what I know about him, he called and said he'd be over in 30 minutes almost an hour ago. I can rejoice in knowing that when he comes, my pizza must be free.