I was in the middle of preparing for our big annual Christmas feast. It seemed that at that happy moment, right when I was getting ready to put everything into the oven and start baking, my oven died on me… This stove was barely 3 years outdated and no longer definitely working. When my fiance Max got to the beach condo from work, I told him about the oven and Max said he would look at it, but I just shook my head, and not only did I suppose that the oven would not task again, but I had great reason to suppose the oven was not going to task ever again. Within minutes of turning on the oven and getting it heated up, I had fire pouring out around the door. Max looked at me oddly and asked if I had anything else that I could do for the celebration that didn’t involve using the oven. I kind of chuckled, but I was quite upset, and told Max that they have local meal delivery services in our area. I had already looked through all the local pizzerias, and found out which 1s gave meal delivery in our local area. I was able to option and choose from odd local pizzerias. I chose to get hors d’oeuvres from 1 pizzeria. I ordered baked goods for meal delivery from a different pizzeria. I had baked ham and several odd dips delivered from a second pizzeria. I then looked online to our local grocery store and picked vegetables and the other items that I needed to complete my celebration planning for the day. Without having local meal delivery, my celebration would have been totally ruined. I have never been more deeply grateful to suppose that local meal delivery was available to us than I was that day.