Reminds me of the big deal Marge Barge (her actual name starts with m-a-r and she's fat) made about Little Caesar's pizza and their crazy bread.  So I'm at a sleepover, a few years ago, with B, A, and Marge Barge (MB from now on)  So it's late and we're hungry. Somebody suggests pizza. We're good with that. B's dad starts to dial Pizza Hut. MB wasn't having this. She INSISTED on Little Caesar's. Why the dad gave in, idek. So off we drive to frikin Little Caesar's at a ridiculous hour just because MB wanted it. She shamed me for only having one piece.  She pulled all kinds of middle school level shit (we were juniors in HS) at our school. It was a small school, too. She moved to Texas for college. Good riddance, lol. I bet she'll get fatter there, too.