Delivery story 260 Arod writes: I deliver for Pizza Man in Anoka, Minnesota. I took this pizza to a halfway house in the ghetto part of town. I had to pound on the door just to wake him up from being passed out drunk and it was only 6 PM. When he finally answered the door, he sat back down on his chair and started looking for his money. When he realized he didn't have any, he rolled off his chair and pissed on himself. Then he knocked over a big jar of change. After a couple of minutes of watching him dig through the pile of change, I started to help count out the money. Needless to say he didn't tip me and he was sitting in a puddle of his own urine. It was sad.