Pizza Hut Flashback

No, I'm not talking about my Employee of the Month Award, July 1991, even though I know people love to hear about it. I'm talking about having two pizzas in my car for 8 minutes driving from DiMateo's to Jason's house approximately 52 hours ago and my car still smelling like sausage, cheese and onions. It's amazing actually. The smell is not rotting, or really even dissipating for that matter. It seems like I could turn around and see a fresh baked pie on my back seat. On the drive in to work this morning, it was kind of disgusting; on the way back, it was torture because I was starving and there really was no pizza in the car. I checked.