Drew just called me to say that Dominos messed up his order. "They gave me buffalo wings instead of chicken kickers" (and I knew bear was quite bummed because at the end of his sentence when he said kickers, it sounded like kickeerrrs...). I could almost hear his Sad Face through the phone.
"I even got my chili sauce all ready!" Then, spoken gravely: "There's pineapple in my pizza. I don't like pineapples in my pizza."
All this made me laugh through my sympathetic "aw's."
