“You know it's Christmas Eve, right?” asked Bunny.
“Um … yeah.”
“I'll let you open a gift tonight.”
“Really?”
“Yes. No, not that one.”
“Oh.”
“No, not that one either.”
“Well, which gift then?”
“Look in the freezer.”
“The freezer?”
“Yes. The freezer. The one in the garage.”
“Okay. … **NO WAY‽**”
“And check the oven for the authentic automotive industry steel pan.”
“**NO WAY‽**”
[It came in a box made out of New York style pizza.] [1]
An authentic Buddy's [2] pizza, delivered over 1,200 miles frozen, and a proper pan to finish cooking it in.
I can't thank Bunny enough.
[1] /boston/2017/12/24/buddys-pizza.jpg
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