HUMOR
You Promised You Wouldn’t Touch My Humanity, Domino’s Pizza
A delivery to remember
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I recently ordered Domino’s online and selected a marvelous delivery option:
“Contactless.”
The website described it beautifully:
“A Contactless Delivery prevents direct personal contact between you and your Delivery Expert.”
I loved that.
But I wondered, How will you do it, Domino’s? Don’t forget: If we see you, that’s a contact, and my son and I will be watching for you unblinkingly. How, without help from the Devil, do you expect to make a zero-contact delivery while approaching a house that’s all eyes?
Knowing giant corporations are capable of anything, my boy and I hoped for the best:
We’d hear a hardwood creak behind us and cry out in terror then spin around and see nothing but a steaming box of pizza on the floor.
The website, to insure delivery accuracy, micromanages customers by forcing them to include “Instructions for Contactless Delivery Driver.”
I wrote, “Place pizza on folding chair beside front door.” I wrote 5:30PM was the time we wanted pizza to contactlessly materialize on folding chair.
My boy and I manned the picture window and waited.
Contact 1
A car the color of raw hope parked in front of my house. The car wore no Domino’s insignia, so we could only pray it bore our pizza.
I said to the boy, “I pray it bears our pizza.”
“But…I can see it,” said the boy. “It’s supposed to be contactless.”
“Never forget, my son: The bigger the company, the bigger the lies.”
Contact 2
The Delivery Expert got out of the car, and we saw him.
But to be fair to Domino’s
These contacts were basically contactless compared to the usual person-to-person requirements:
- fist bumping