Pizza anyone?
Okay you guys, this was my second night at the ole Peter Hut and boy am I tired. I just got home and its after midnight. Its definitely fast moving, and I like that, but it will be better when I really get the hang of everything. And being trained by my 18 year old daughter makes for an interesting night!!
Lisa:
But . . . but . . . but . . . where's the pizza -- I thought that was what this post was about!
My husband and son own a towing business and sell used cars. When their secretary quit they made me go to work there. My 34 year old son was HORRIBLE to work for. He did not give me respect as his mother. He said that at work I was HIS EMPLOYEE and not his mother. After 8 months of being miserable, I quit.
Paula
279/192/150?