<strong>Lotsa Pasta /Thatsa Pizza</strong><br/><br/><strong>"That is correct Doug."</strong>Sophronia flashed him a smile.<strong>"Hmm, how about four two-liter bottles of soda to go with it, and the pepper flakes and Parmesan as well. And yes, to go."</strong>She waved off the young man's concerns about time.<strong>"Of course, of course. That's perfectly fine."</strong><br/><br/>Sophronia waited for him to ring up the order then paid in credit.<strong>"So, Doug.  Wild disasters are popping up all over the place, how are things around here?"</strong>