Will that be pick-up or delivery?

Yesterday I had a friend come over with her kids for a play date so to speak and just to hang out. We decided to get pizza for dinner. I don't cook anymore and rarely do I have food to prepare in my kitchen since it is only me, well and the baby who is on the jar food. When she moves up to table food I will be forced to go grocery shopping on a regular basis for healthy choice foods. Anyway so we order pizza and I went to pick it up because the rediculous time of 45 minutes and 2 hungry children wasn't gonna fly. This is how my trip to the pizza joint went.
- Walk in pay at counter, nice young quite boy takes money and goes to warmer to get pizza
- Hands me the pizza, notices on the receipt I have a salad too
- Goes to fridge no salad is made, so apologizes and goes to make salad
- Up walks another young boy (all of maybe 22) tall, cutie messy spikey black hair, oh nice eyes, he apologizes and says it is his fault he did not make the salad
- I reassure it is OK how hard is it to make a salad, but hey "Do I get a discount for the wait?"
- "No" cute boy with nice eyes says "but I can give you some extra dressing"
- Oh don't go through all that trouble just get my salad so I can go
- salad is made and as promised I see tall, cutie messy spikey black hair, oh nice eyes young boy put extra dressing in the bag, close bag turns to the corner and assures me to "Have a nice night"
- Me turning to leave with pizza, pop, and SALAD in hand look at bag and see this...................Yeha that's right Josh (cutie with spikey black messy hair and nice eyes)
Thanks for the number ;)
I am now a branded woman UH_HUH - official MILF!

Next time if I have that delivered do you suppose it will play out the same as my pizza delivery boy fantasy??