I only wish I'd made sending pics part of the bet. Our boy was clearly agitated today, telling me that he was sending the last pizza pictures he was
ever going to send. I tried to convince him that sending a pic or 2 from his phone was no harder than sending a text or an e-mail but he seemed defiant. Looking back, if I'd made it part of the bet, I think I might have him on the ropes right now.
In any case, breakfast was last night's leftover pizza from The Hut.
Around lunch time today, a ruling was requested. He sent me the following pic and asked if it was legit . . .
Prospective MenuI replied that it wasn't. Flatbread, pita bread, French bread and tortilla based pizzas are all out. I felt bad because he was probably hungry but I think I've already made this easy enough on him.

So, he opted for The Hut, yet again and ordered a fresh one . . .
Thick-crust pepperoni, onion and green pepper from The HutClearly, he's wearing down. Taking/sending the pictures is irritating him and I'm guessing that even The Hut is beginning to piss him off. If I'd thought about the mechanics beforehand, I would have made photo-reporting a condition. Oh well, next time.

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