Pizza Time

We knew that our photographic adventures were going to take us well past our regular dinner hour, and so it was quite a pleasure to find that a well-respected Italian joint was literally one block south of the hotel. Holden joked that the delivery man received enough of a tip based on what I was (not) wearing when he came to our door, but I gave him a couple of bucks, anyway. Regardless of where I might be, however, this is a pretty typical image of me for a Saturday night. (Nobody cooks on the weekend, right?) Not pictured: The baseball game on TV.

Hope y’all are enjoying the weekend! ~C

13 comments

  1. I never ate pizza in the nude, but have licked a lot of hair pie, and smooth tacos.

  2. And there are no photos of you accepting the pizza? Pshaw! That is making me hungry though, and not just for pizza 😉 x

    1. The photos were shot, but sadly were not worthy of being published. (And we’d never post a photo of someone without his permission.) But we are happy to have whet your appetite! ~C

    1. Thank you! I didn’t realize that this was kind of a meme, however — There is a whole sub-genre of amateur porn that involves meeting unsuspecting delivery people while wearing next to nothing! 🙂 ~C

  3. Looks great.

    Glad you were able to locate a local spot to order the pie.

    I am sure you made the delivery guy happy and the next time an order is placed to be delivered at hotel it will be there in a few minutes.

    1. It was tasty! I hope we didn’t cause any conflict among the delivery guys, though. We can imagine them elbowing past one another for those hotel orders! ~C

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