There's a pizza place near where I work called Shotgun Dan's, they've got a pizza we always order from them that has beef, pepperoni, canadian bacon, and sausage.
It's funny, I actually get this line of questioning more from my co-workers than my parents.
To note, its me, another guy, and eight women in these two offices.
It really doesn't seem like a good sign that we're almost 48 hours from one of the four major shows WWE puts on each year, and nobody is sure what the final card to it actually is, right?