Saturday, July 11th
The Midnight Pizza Shack is conveniently located on the corner of Highway 22 and Old Harrow Road. Proudly serving the citizens of Rotbone Ferry since 1966.
Pizza Orders from Saturday Night July 11th.
Medium ham and green pepper, cream sauce
Brenda’s best friend Annie is getting married next week to the man of Brenda’s dream. She wants to be happy for them. Hell, she planned Annie’s bachelorette party. Inside a sick jealousy is eating at her. She’s not cute like Annie, not perky like Annie. She shouldn’t feel these things but she does. Does Annie even know how good she has it? What she would give to be loved like that? Brenda's not sure how she is going to make it through this wedding.
Large sausage, mushroom and black olive
Jerome lives in a little house just off the highway. He has a bit of land that overlooks the river. He owns it free and clear and lives cheap so he only has to work when he wants to. Mostly he just fixes up the house. After 15 years in construction he can definitely fix up his own house. He has a garden and some chickens. He likes to fish.
Three years ago he got rid of his TV, and switched to a dumb phone. He’s never known more peace.
Large Buffalo Chicken, Cheesy Bread, Root Beer
Jackie works at the sheriff’s office as a dispatcher. Today was a typical day in Rotbone. The local loony old lady complaining about a neighbor, a domestic, one OD. Easy shift really. You get used to it. Sometimes they get something exciting like a robbery but mostly it’s just a boring day job.
Ya know, it’s surprising how used to things you get. Jackie remembers a time when she might be shocked that people joked about the junkies around the office, or when the crazies yelling on the phone still bothered her. She used to wince at the casual violence of it all.
Yesterday a woman came in to fetch her boyfriend. She was refusing to press charges despite the black eye and the stitches on her forehead. Jackie had shrugged, not her business, but later that night she cried. When had she gotten so numb?