Delivery story 57 Phil writes: I used to work for Domino's Pizza in San Antonio on Walzem Rd. I had been working for a while and was getting tired and business was starting to slow after the dinner rush. I was waiting for the next orders that were going to the Camelot subdivision when the manager asked if anyone wanted to go home. I quickly volunteered and gave my orders to my buddy, Sam. My money was quickly counted and I was out the door. By the time I got home, my wife was watching the local news and told me to come see what was on. It seemed that Sam delivered to a house and was robbed at gunpoint and they stole his truck, all in Camelot. That was supposed to be my order. The cops had an easy time apprehending this gentleman, since he robbed Sam from his house and his family told the police where he was going. Soon after that, Sam quit but I lasted a few more months before I moved on to bigger and better things. As a previous pizza guy, I always tip at least $5 and funny thing is, my pizza is always delivered fast and hot.