“Are you hungry?” my father asked as we sat on the couch watching our favorite show.
I nodded my head exclamatorily yes!
“You drive and we will go get some pizza,” my father told me.
Dad got in the passenger’s seat and I hopped in on my side and headed for Little Caesar's. I was very appreciative of this meal as I just adore pizza.
So, now I am waiting for my medications to take effect before I can eat. The smell of warm pepperoni pizza is permeating the house.