This afternoon, Ryan called my cell phone from our home phone. He was in the living room and I was in my bedroom.
I answered "Joe's Pizza". For a moment there was silence on the other end of the phone. So I said, "Do you want a Pizza?" Ryan quickly said "NO" and hung up.
Deni and I laughed for a few minutes, thinking he'd come in and tell us he dialed a wrong number. He didn't. A few minutes later I went out and asked him if had called a Pizza store on accident.
His look was priceless. First he looked guilty and thought he was in trouble, then as I smiled, he realized he hadn't mis-dialed and I was the one and only "Joe" from "Joe's Pizza".
