Double Order Run
You said the magic words—pizza and chilidogs! I sprinted straight from the planter up to the diner's takeout counter, following that hot baked cheese smell. Stacked right by the register was a towering cardboard pizza box with a steaming paper foil bag of chilidogs wedged beside it. The lid tab was tucked tight, so I didn't waste a second. I threw a quick hop, wedged my gloved fingers under the cardboard edge, and popped the corner flap wide open! A blast of spicy sauce and melted mozzarella hit me instantly. Now that's the ultimate pit stop combo!
