I was just about to untie my apron and call it a day when she stormed in—a whirlwind of fury wrapped in an expensive coat, clutching a pizza box like it was a ticking time bomb. The door slammed shut behind her with a force that made the windows rattle, and suddenly, our cozy little pizza shop felt like ground zero.“Where’s the manager?” she barked, her eyes laser-focused on the counter, where my grandmother was calmly manning the register, completely unfazed by the storm brewing just a few feet away. I paused, one hand still on the knot of my apron, and exchanged a glance with Grandma. “Is there something I can do for you, dear?” Grandma asked the irate woman. I couldn’t help but admire the way she handled these situations with the kind of grace I could only dream of having someday. “This isn’t the darn pizza I ordered! What the heck are you going to do about it?”
BOX OF TRICOLORED PASTA
Banana and Cheese Puff Pastry with Dark Chocolate Dip
Humidity at home? Smart Grannies’ advice to solve this problem for good
Crust Baking Sheet: Since I discovered this method, cleanup has been a breeze!
Girl Gives the Last of Her Money to Pay a Stranger’s Fine on the Bus, Cries When She Sees Him at Her Prom — Story of the Day
Nothing beats a chilly evening with a warm bowl of Front Porch Bean Chowder, and I swear I’ve made it four times in the past month!
