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Screaming Bean
Monday, October 15, 2007

I live in a land of chain restaurants. They're incredibly popular. The average wait on Saturday night was approximately 2 hours. We settled for something basic and decided on Pizza Hut. We can usually get into Pizza Hut without much of a wait. And we did. The place was nearly packed when we arrived, but most parties were well into their pizzas, so we figured it'd be okay. Ordered up a standard combo, 2 mediums, order of breadsticks and an order of cinnamon sticks. We're told pretty quickly that they're out of cinnamon sugar for the sticks and no thin-crust pizzas. Would we take 2 orders of regular breadsticks? Sure. Bread is good. And it slid downhill from there. While we actually got our breadsticks and pizzas, entering patrons were being told the bad news. They were out of breadsticks all together. And then out of medium pizzas. Then out of large pizzas. All that was left was personal pan pizzas. This is early on a Saturday night. How does a Pizza Hut run out of pizza? Did they ever reopen Sunday? Is there something more sinister going on? Was the truck hijacked? I'll never know, but I got one of the last pizzas Saturday. And it was tasty.

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