wing fling giveaway

I've driven past the Utica National building on the corner of the arterial and Genny, but never had a reason to walk in until now.

I haven't had a reason to travel up Walker road in years, and normally Pizza Boys doesn't deliver out that far, but that's what makes the Wing Fling so cool!

Marc Araujo keeps the computer network in tip-top shape for the New Hartford Central School District, but what keeps him running? How about pizza and wings from the Pizza Boys!

I know where I'm going in Clayville due to the fact that my girlfriend grew up there, but even if that wasn't the case, it's not like you need GPS anyway because you can't miss the big Pratt & Whitney HMI building in that one-horse town.

There's nothing better than an enthusiastic listener to make solitary jobs like mine worth it. No sooner did I open the orange door at the YWCA than I heard heels clomping down the stairs and there was Leslie Smith

If it weren't for Matt Baris, nothing at Excellus BC/BS would flow like it needs to between clients and agents (which maybe you're one of.) Another thing Matt is good at is using his computer which this time got him some free eats at the Pizza Boys

I set out on Friday for what I thought was going to be a routine Wing Fling pizza delivery and what I got was anything BUT routine! The folks at the Westmoreland Antique Center have to be some of the nicest and accommodating people you'll ever meet

We delivered this past week's pizza to Mt. Olivet Cemetery in Whitesboro and waiting for their free lunch was Justin Weaver and a couple of his grave-digging pals who had already put in a decent day of work

You can't throw a rock without hitting a Nimey auto shop in this area and in fact we've got one across the street from the station here in Marcy, but this time we zipped on out to Central Body Shop in Westmoreland to meet Luke Nimey

This is why I make a sucky pizza delivery guy, or more accurately why Siri can go take a long walk off of a short pier! I was in Oneida at noon on the nose but my GPS (and lack of directional common sense) sent me all over the place.

After finishing my duties here at the station and just when the snow storm was starting to breathe it's first breaths, I had one last task to complete although this one is always a highlight!

It's been a few years (ahem!) since I walked into a high school albeit my first visit to Proctor and man all the memories come FLOODING back! I was lucky I made it through the doors without hundreds of hungry students on their lunch break trying to sneak a bite