So with sacks of greasy food on my lap and a few cardboard pitchers rattling with soda, we were off on our first delivery. I wondered what was going on. But, if I call ahead, I save time and when I save time, I make more money. I don't get paid for sitting on my duff. It was my first insight into the life of the delivery guy.
Time is money, according to the enlightened one.
The next lesson came within a matter of seconds. We entered Longden when Tebbe discovered that he had left his bag of change back at the restaurant. Proclaiming it was a first time offense, Tebbe explained the ramifications. If you lose it, you're in big trouble. So many more women are assaulted, in general, that they just decided that it would be a good idea just to not let them deliver.