Pequod's Pizza

Going in blind.! First off let’s get one thing fucking straight. I don’t like deep fucking dish pizza.!. Ain’t my fucking jam. Never has been, never fucking will be. But respect for the people and them that do.. So, you know pepperoni, jalapeños, cheese, toppings ya da ya da ya da and all that bull shit. But I must say it’s a interesting deep dish. The sauce was something dark and rich, some tang but not to tomato chunky, like it stewed all day or something. Different to say the least. And this crust thing, very peculiar like a cracker crust not super doughy. Maybe a little bit but thick and pliable regardless. They have this signature burnt caramelized cheese crust on the outside and all crispy, blackened and shit, I must say, I dig it. Really did. It’s definitely different I must say. Cool small spot right in the neighborhood type of place where the locals are muttered under the breath “get the fuck out my neighborhood tourist” or “Get the fuck out’a my bar” will work too. Me half drunk coming in with all my Dodgers gear on after a win at Wrigley Field pissing off mother fuckers. Go fuck yourselves! Naw, seriously, everyone was super cool. Sweet place, nice staff. Go in, check it out, stop buy put you name down (no rez ) Still worth the wait. Beer selection sucked. No High Life? The champagne of beers! PBR, No Old Style is your local beer...come on man! Anyway. Put it in your face with a knife and fork like a ungodly heathen. Eat. Enjoy. Fuuck it!