this how it went:

yep it was snowing. cold as shit outside. ice on the ground.

the delivery guy seemed young, nosey and disheveled.

he was a pudgy Asian guy, and tried to look in the house at the TV.

he acted like whatever was on TV at the time was hypnotizing, like he ain't never seen 'just dance video game' before.

he tried to act like the pizzas were so heavy. he needed to come in the get his bearings.

he says, kinda in a huff, 'can I just come in?'

I immediately say, 'for what?!'. Hand him the money and grab the pies out the sleeve, and left him looking stupid.

that was the first time.

the second time it was sort of the same circumstance. he asked again, 'can I come in?', as if the pizza was just too much to handle. hit him with another 'for what?!?', grabbed the pizza. closed the door.

in the end I think the guy is a creep. not sure which kind, cause I ain't trying to find out. he also liked to stay parked outside the house for at least seven minutes after he left my door.