Okay, so it's exciting to see how this year's Final Four has unraveled, even though as an Indiana University student, I wish that my team had gone all the way. However, no matter the allegiance, we will still crowd around the TV and have a good time.
As we sit on our comfy couches, sipping on libations, socializing during commercials, and cheering after clutch three-pointers, we inevitably will get hungry.
When we want food, it becomes a social ordeal. There is always that person who breaks the ice by offering up the idea, "anyone else hungry?" before the rest of us chime in. And if that doesn't work, there is always the chip bowl with only crumbs left taunting us, or perhaps a commercial where the cheese is literally melting off the pizza.
Let's just say, we've all been there.
Then the question comes: what should we eat? From there, we all have suggestions: sandwiches...burritos...wings...gyros, a delicious world of mouthwatering options. And before we know it, we have three large pizzas, one with black olives... even though only two people in the group likes black olives.
The scenario above is common buzzkill that we all have encountered more than once. Sometimes, all the time. But please... have no fear because Mr. Delivery is... err (I spared you from the cliché) ready to bring whatever you and your friends want.
So stop picking off the black olives, and start picking what you want from Mr. Delivery. Like you, we expect the recipe to be nothing less than a good college basketball game with close friends and the food you want.