And Happy B-day to my dad :)

For those of you who are not on Myspace & have never had the pleasure of reading one of the best blogs ever, and for those of you who loved it the first time I've decided to post my infamous Jet's Pizza story. I would also like to thank the celebs for keeping it calm this weekend which gives me the chance to post this!!
*A little background for those who don't know me: Doug & Candice are my former roommates & we lived about 6 or 7 blocks from Jet's.
Ring ring "Jet's Pizza Dearborn"
"Yes, I'd like to place an order"
"Ok, what can I get for you?"
"Small square meaty & a small square with pepperoni and bacon"
"Phone number"
"Dougs # here"
"Pickup or delivery?"
"Delivery please"
Slight coughing from Jets employee
"Are you still there? Sorry about that...ma'am as part of our customer appreciation week because you have ordered from us over 100 times this order will be free" pause "we do ask that you still pay the delivery fee of $2.50"
"Ok sounds good, thanks"
"Have a great night"
Ok, 1 yes it is beyond sad that we have actually ordered that many pizzas in the what, 3 years this location has been open. B this does not count the other times Candice or myself actually used our own number to order a pizza or 3 the handful of times over the last three years that we actually went and picked it up.
Doug always complained that he was eating too much pizza and I started to realize it when a few months ago I ordered a pizza from my phone & gave them my number & when I answered the door the guy said "what happened to Doug? When I pulled up to the house I double checked the ticket." I told him that was pretty sad when the pizza guy knows your name. Bottom line here is, we eat too much freaking pizza!
But it's just so tastyInsiders say that the marriage "became less about passion and more about control" as Madonna's strange age-defiant rituals emerged.
In addition to forbidding them from watching TV, Madonna reportedly kept her family, and Guy, on a short leash, with strict dietary rules. At dinner everyone ate steamed fish with seasonal vegetables, and for breakfast, Madonna made Guy drink zero-fat smoothies. If Guy wanted a treat, he'd have to sneak down to the pub for one.
Instead of spending time with the fam, Madge spent more time at the gym with her personal trainer, much to the dismay of her husband. And at night, instead of a good old romp in the sack, Madonna preferred to spend hours bathing in pricey creams and zipping herself up in a plastic body bag, which is an ancient alien anti-aging method.
Well I was thinking about this split myself yesterday & while we all know that Madonna is one crazy bitch we all still love her, why, because she's Madonna. Anyway, I'm honestly thinking that because she's so busy all the time lathering up with creams & touring that she will probably keep Lourdes & David & leave Rocco with dad. I also assume that she will take the 2 properties in the states & leave the 2 in London to him. So there you go...divorce settled. To be perfectly honest, I hope that Guy gets a lot of her money, he effing earned it being Mr. Madonna for all these years. I feel so bad for him really, not her, she's fine, she's throwing parties & touring & doing A-Rod & got knows what else but my friends, I'm still super excited to see her next month!!!