Joe and Peter are downing a beer at the bar, exchanging small talk.
Joe says:
- I hate my job... Delivering pizza, it's absolutely horrible: the whole day I can see them, I can smell them, hot and juicy, I can even touch them... But I can't eat them!
Peter sighs deeply, and says:
- You're damn right... It's an absolute nightmare, I don't know how many times I've thought about quitting myself.
- You're in the pizza delivery business too?
- No, I'm a gynecologist...
Joe says:
- I hate my job... Delivering pizza, it's absolutely horrible: the whole day I can see them, I can smell them, hot and juicy, I can even touch them... But I can't eat them!
Peter sighs deeply, and says:
- You're damn right... It's an absolute nightmare, I don't know how many times I've thought about quitting myself.
- You're in the pizza delivery business too?
- No, I'm a gynecologist...