I got a phone call from the driver at the two hour mark, they had gone to the wrong address. I told them the correct one and they repeated it. I got another call, they had gone to another wrong address. Again they repeated the correct one.
They rounded up the charge. I shortchanged them the ten cents instead, explaining, but they cut me short and ran away.
Then I found the chocolate dipping sauce was missing.
Wagyu beef tastes good. I'll have that tomorrow. The driver left an extra garlic bread. I'd have preferred something I could refrigerate.