luck of the irish

as i thumbed through the days mail (hamilton's mail, not mine) i thought about what i would have for dinner tonight. rice? pb & j (with the crusts)? generic corn flakes (with no yogurt)? and that's when i saw it, a zpizza flyer advertizing a free pizza!! free pizza? couldn't be. my mother told me there is no such thing as a free meal. well, today jeanne e. kelly's thoery is proven erroneous. my personal greek style pizza (feta, mozzarella, red onions, kalamata olives, tomotoes) was one hundred percent cuffo, and it was breathtaking. hamilton is not pleased with me stealing the coupon, so maybe the price of pizza is friendship, and maybe jeanne was right afterall?