SLEEPLESS NIGHT
Sometime around two in the morning, our phone rang, waking us out of a sound sleep. "Wrong number," my husband growled and slammed down the receiver.
A few minutes later, it rang again. I heard my husband say, "One with pepperoni and extra cheese and one with sausage. Pickup in 20 minutes."
"What was that?" I asked.
"I took his order. Now we can sleep.".
