Sabina, of course, would now enjoy all the extra attention she would get from strange men, thanks to the fruitcake special. I'm not sure that Mr David Amos would enjoy the competition, though. It happened sometime later, shortly after I had begun to work at the factory where they made Intrigue. I was trying to make a fruitcake (I mean you never know!) when Momma and I heard a knock at the door. 'Momma,' I said, 'if it's Aunt Mimi with news of another "perfect boy" for me, tell her I'm not interested.' 'It's not Aunt Mimi, dear,' said Momma. 'Who is it?' I asked. 'I think you'd better come see for yourself,' Momma said. I went to the front door. It was Armstrong, the pizza delivery man. He was holding up a pizza box which had 'Armstrong's Peachy Pizzas' in big letters on the front. Armstrong now owned the pizza company. He explained that he'd fallen in love with me when he first delivered pizza to us, but he wanted to be a success before asking me out. He said I deserved no less. Then he gave me some flowers. I never really noticed before, but Armstrong is quite good looking: a bit short maybe, a little thin on top - but nobody's perfect. 'Momma, get the man a drink,' I said, enjoying his smile. And the smell of fruitcake went past us and out the door