Poems, Prayers, and Promises from a Country Parson

Pizza Parlors

I went to eat some pizza tonight. However, I left my dorm intending to eat some steak. I don't know how a group intending to eat steak ends up at a pizza buffet, but we did. We are so indecisive. We were once used to people who were good at leading us. We would do whatever they wanted.
But they are gone now. They have moved on to a new group of people to boss.
So now we are a group without a guide.
We leave for steak, and end up at a pizza parlor.
I hate Pizza Parlors.
Too many kids.
Too many boogers.
Not enough sauce.
Not enough meat.
Too much profit.
Too little taste.
Oh those calories were such a waste.

posted by Hugh @ 10:08 PM