Dumb

So, Lucas and Christine are napping, I'm doing some work and all is kinda quiet. 

Then a Domino's guy rings the door bell.

I haven't ordered a pizza. Everyone else is asleep. 

So I tell him "I didn't order a pizza". So he pulls out the box and starts arguing "yes you did, it says 3752." 

The problem with this line of reasoning is the following: 12 inches or so from his face are  7" tall stainless steel numbers, which tell you the address of my house. Which is, in point of fact, 3750.