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| - I was all set to make dinner tonight, but when I went to put the dang casserole in the oven, the stupid thing wouldn't turn on. I tried everything but to no avail. I decided it was going to be a pizza night and began looking for a local place that I hadn't tried yet. Neighbors recommended Ephesus, so I figured I'd give it a try. I went to the website which directed me to GrubHub. The process was so easy. I was able to view their menu, make my selections, pay and tip through the app, which this introverted tech savvy lady sure did appreciate. They said to expect it between 7:20 pm and 7:30 pm. It got here at 7:15, I crushed nearly half of it, and have time to write about it. I ordered a small pepperoni pizza. It came with ranch dipping sauce that apparently god himself made right after he created light. The pizza was delivered by a friendly guy and was piping hot even though it is fricken freezing outside. Pizza delivery doesn't get much better than this folks. Oh, did I mention that it was D-fricken-licious? No? Okay, well it was. I like gooey cheese, bready dough (not crispy) and it had both. I can't wait to try their other menu items. Gyros, falafel, baklava, delivered? Yes please!
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