Two Dennises, One Pizza Order
On a rainy Friday, two people named Dennis ordered a pizza from Luigi's Pizzeria within the same five minutes. Dennis Park, a quiet bus driver, asked for a large pizza with mushrooms and extra cheese. Dennis Parks, who lived three streets away and wrote songs for a living, requested a medium pizza with pineapple, olives and anchovies, a combination that the cashier wrote down twice because she could not quite believe it. The two names looked nearly the same on the order slips, and by the time the delivery boy picked up the boxes, the ink had smudged.
Dennis Park opened his door and found a pineapple pizza dotted with fish. He stared at it for a long moment, and then he decided that a person who had driven a bus for twenty years could survive one strange supper. Three streets over, Dennis Parks lifted his lid and found plain mushrooms and cheese. "Finally," he sighed, "a pizza that does not argue with me."
The delivery boy, who felt terrible, returned to Luigi's and explained the mix-up. Luigi, who liked solving problems almost as much as baking, offered a plan. He called both customers and asked whether they might meet halfway, at the corner of Elm Street, and swap pizzas. The two Dennises arrived under the same umbrella, laughed about the names, and discovered that each of them secretly preferred the other's order. They traded boxes, ate on a bench in the rain, and agreed to order from Luigi's again next Friday, this time using their last names loudly and clearly.