There seems to be something special about pizza that sets it apart from everything else, that made it seem reasonable to order it delivered from a non-restaurant even back then.
There seems to be something special about pizza that sets it apart from everything else, that made it seem reasonable to order it delivered from a non-restaurant even back then.
Before that, of course, the fish and chip shop is an ancient institution, though they rarely delivered.
When I worked there they sold pizza and Coke. That was it. No breadsticks, no wings, no salads. One kind of crust, two size options. And by Coke I mean Coca Cola Classic in 16oz glass bottles. No Diet Coke, no sprite, nothing else. It was pure efficiency by elimination.
The drivers were all employees then, too. Not gig workers. No idea if that’s still the case.
Giving in to the nostalgia for a moment: there also wasn't a computer in the place. Everything was done on paper order slips and paper bookkeeping. No online ordering, so everyone paid with cash or check. No cell phones, so you couldn't call out to tell a driver he had the wrong address or the wrong pizza; you just had to wait for him to get back. And we still had the 30-minute guarantee, so we raced around like a bunch of maniacs even though the company kept telling us not to. Good times.
And no GPS navigation of course. There was a big map of the delivery area on the wall in the back room. If you didn't recognize the address you'd look at that before you left the store and just had to remember the details.
The stores usually had one or two company cars, a hatchback like a Ford Escort, painted up with the Domino’s logo. It was not equipped with any special pizza warmer. But most drivers used their own car. They got an hourly wage, a percentage of the order total if they used their own car, and tips.