Got wings but you can't fly away from me

I called today to place the order for the 100 pieces of fried chicken for the extravaganza on Sunday. I was actually slightly nervous, I've been meaning to call earlier this week, as I wasn't sure how much notice they would need. He put me on hold, got a pen, took my name and phone number and that I would be there at 3 pm, and then he said, okay, that's it. Do you need a credit card number? No, you can pay when you pick it up. Then he gave me the subtotal and said, and if you aren't here by 3:15, your order will be canceled.

So if we're running a few minutes late on Sunday, please don't rush to Popeye's near our house and buy up all our chicken.