Delivery story 163 Willie writes: I work in Cincinnati, Ohio at a well known pizza outfit named La Rosa's. Every Friday night at approximately the same time every Friday, this girl would order. I took her order pretty much all the time. She never never ever tipped. She was a real b@#&$ . Anyway, me and my family was eating at a place called O'Charley's. The server we had, I know I knew her from somewhere. Finally it hit me -- it was the non-tipping piece of crap I deliver to all the time. I told my wife. I said I'm going to stiff this girl. I told her why. I ran this girl for an hour straight. More bread. More soda. Anything I could think of. So I stiffed her. She followed us all the way to the parking lot asking me what she did wrong. I said nothing, everything was great, thank you. She said, "Can I ask why you didn't tip me?" I looked at her. I said, "Do you know who I am?" She said no. I said, "What if I put a La Rosa's hat on? Would you know me then?" Her head dropped in shame and walked away.