Some people call it football pizza but I call it hotel floor pizza. This is the pizza you wake up to the empty box on your hotel room floor and you instantly remember what happened after hours. It’s really not bad pizza but it could be a bit more crispy and less salty. I’m giving it a 7.6 in honor of my girl Theresa who’s from that garbage town Philly for her love of the Sixers. Booyaa! That’s a review!
