calvin.compton11/21/20, 10:05 p.m.
This pizza was GOOOOODDD. Nice crisp, good sauce, cheese better than the topping on genuine Italian restaurant ravioli. But when this b**ch answered the phone she made me feel like I was back in college. Like I was paying to be talked down to. I didn’t know it was possible to feel anxiety when making a pizza order, but trust me I was sweating beads. The condescension was a 9.3. Yeah, this definitely wasn’t a “Dunder Mifflin, this is Pam” kind of reception experience, but the pizza kicked ass