Delivery story 92 Marty B writes: I work at a Marco's pizza in Dayton, OH. I have worked there for almost four years during college. I have two recent stories, one bad and one good. Bad I went to a house and did the average delivery. I told the lady her total, something like 19.95. She handed me a 20. I said, "Okay, have a nice evening," and started back to my car. As I was about to get in I heard, "Excuse me!" I turned around and saw the lady approaching my car. I tossed the empty bag in my car and walked toward her. She then began to say, "When I was raised, we were taught to say 'thank you' when we received a tip." It took EVERYTHING I had not to say, "And when I was raised we were taught to give 15 to 20% tip for a meal." I just turned and walked away. Good story I was making a delivery to this house. This guy answered the door and asked the total. I told him and he walked away to get the money, I assumed. I stood at the door and looked around as I waited. The screen door was shut but the main door was open. I looked into the house and saw the guy's wife and child in a room directly across from me. It took me a second to realize that the room was the bathroom and the woman was sitting in the tub looking at me. She was very attractive and well endowed! I couldn't help but stare. After what seemed like forever (probably 30 seconds) she scooted forward in the tub and was now blocked by the door and out of sight. The guy returned with the money. There was a very decent tip in it like five bucks. That house was good for two very nice "tips!"