Food delivery apps are the greatest thing since sliced bread. They're the lazy person's saving grace. It's almost like magic. You imagine a meal, and then with a few clicks on a screen, that meal is there in your arms, ready to be consumed. But like most magic I'm familiar with, it comes at a price. And in the case of delivery apps, that price is… money. Loads of money. It turns out convenience is costly. That's why, for most people (unless you're a Twitch streamer who would somehow lose money by cooking), delivery is a once-in-a-while treat.
But for one college student, delivery apps became a boon to her roommate relationship in an unexpected way. The following story is an interesting one, full of lies and deceit (but on a pleasantly low-stakes scale). And commenters were divided on what exactly was going on here. Read on for details, and decide for yourself.
But for one college student, delivery apps became a boon to her roommate relationship in an unexpected way. The following story is an interesting one, full of lies and deceit (but on a pleasantly low-stakes scale). And commenters were divided on what exactly was going on here. Read on for details, and decide for yourself.
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