Well, my job is fright with danger. Not for the faint of heart, really.
Long, cold nights, windows of the car fog up as I drive. I blindly follow the vague messages of the computer that yells at me from my side. The only comforts that are available are the roar of the engine and the whine of the road. Sadly, when the hour grows late, those same comforts slowly drive a man mad. Vague thoughts run through my head as I drive.
Is this the night I find that back home creepy murdurer?
Is this the night my centuries old rattling death machine finally gives up the ghost?
Will I get stiffed a tip again?
All of these are mysteries I hope to one day never answer. Yes. That is who I am, dear friend. I am a Pizza Hut Delivery Technition.
I am your Pizza Guy.
In all seriousness, though, it's not bad at all. I see the stars and moon a lot, I get to listen to late night shows like Ranger Doug's Classic Cowboy Corral, and the hours are flexible. I go to college for an assosiates degree right now, going to transfer to a trade school for animation, hopefully! Comic in my spare time.