In my continuing quest for 5-star delivery pizza in Toronto, I decided to try Pizzaiolo for the first time. (Yes, I know it's a chain but I never bothered.)
I'm going to cut to the chase. We ordered a couple pies for delivery. We waited an hour. They only brought one pizza and we discovered after opening the box that it was the wrong one. We called to let them know. The delivery man came back 10 minutes later with our correct order. He wanted to know if we still had the other pizza.
That's right: He wanted the pizza back. The one that was delivered incorrectly and sat in a stranger's home for 10 minutes.
HE WANTED. THE PIZZA. BACK.