My dad picked up the phone to order a pizza in his country hick voice. I had picked up the phone just before him. I said, "Pizza Inn may I take your order?" I let him go on for a few minutes, this is how long it took him to order a sausauge and mushroom. When he was finished, I said, "Sir would you like me to take a shit on that for you?". Priceless, fucking priceless. He was so confused. He hung up the phone, and started calling out for my mom, "Larse(her name is Dolores, but that's the best he can do), I think them people at Pizza inn have done gond crazy".