OK, my wife and I were invited over to her sister's for pizza tonight. A bunch of the family are in for Easter, so tonight was supposed to be a pre-Easter get together. No time frame was given, just a "come when ya can." My wife spoke to them @ 6PM, and the pizza hasn't been ordered yet. My wife had to run a few errands, so she told them we'd be over about 8. Cool. The wife goes out to do her biz, and I continue working around the house. At 8:15 I call the wife, and she is behind schedule. So, I tell her I'll go over to the party, and for her to just head over there. Well, I get over there @ 8:25, and ALL the fuggin' pizza, except for one fuggin' slice was GONE! I thought they were bustin' my chops, so I yucked it up for about a micro-second, then was like "make with the pizza, 'cause I'm f'n hungry!" Well, they weren't screwing with me: all the pizza, except for one slice, was GONE! So, I flip out, and tell 'em thanks alot for wasting my f'n time, and the least they coulda done is call me about the situation. So, I bust outa the house, and call my wife, who was on her way over. So now my wife is also put out, because she hadn't eaten, either. I offered to run out and get a pie, but she said she would get us something, since she was already out. So, she was nice enough to go back to the store for food, and nice enough to make me Sloppy Joes when she got home. 'Cause she knows Sloppy Joes put me in a good mood. Well, I'm still trying to talk her into blowing off her family tomorrow and going out for our Easter meal. I'm not taking this diss lightly!
