I’m sitting at work and forgot to bring anything for lunch.  It is also pouring down rain.  Unfortunately I had to park a few blocks away this morning, so my options seemed to be to either tromp through the rain to get into my car and drive somewhere, or tromp through the rain ever further to get to the food court in the student center.  Neither seemed particularly appetizing.

Then while looking out the front window, I saw something that I almost always forget about:  There’s a WingZone about a block away!  I wondered, did they have an online ordering system?

Well I will save you the pain of wondering any longer.  Yes, they do.  I fired up the old internets there and created an account, chose a location, entered my address, gave special instructions, gave them my email.  This would work perfectly!  I could just sit in the comfort of my office and let someone else tromp through the rain and literally bring me lunch.

But then, as I’m nearing the end of the ordering process, all hell breaks loose.  Apparently this location doesn’t open until freaking 3:45 pm.  Bastards!  This is the last time you will cross me, WingZone, the last time!