Got Pizza?

While visiting Scott this weekend he told us about a pizza him and the guys got when they had a party one night before they sent most of the crews home.  A 2 foot pizza!  I personally didn't think it was all that great.  I made it through 5 bites and couldn't handle anymore.  Austin's eyes about bugged right out of his head when he saw how big it was. 

As we were packing up the car to leave Scott wanted to open up the box of ammo he bought.  It was locked with a zip tie so he asked to use Austin's knife.  He forgot the rule to cut away from you.

I wanted to take him to the urgent care to get a stitch or two but he said no.  He had to ask the front desk for a band-aid.  We got it on but it didn't last long.  An hour after we got home he called and told me it's gushing again.  He had to wake up his driver to take him to Rite Aid to get some glue and band-aides.  I think that did the trick but if he calls again i am heading up there to get him stitched.