Late last night.
Austin:
I'm still craving Billy Lee's. You probably don't want to eat at
Billy Lee's Chop Suey House.
Me:
You want to drive all the way out to Heath and back?
Austin:
They deliver.
Me:
Not out here.
Austin:
I say we find out the end of their delivery range. Drive to that
person's house, sit in the front yard. Then when the delivery person
comes, flag them down and say no, no. That's for us.
He thinks he's funny.
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