What I will say about this place is that the vibe rocked. From the outside, it kinda just looks like a shack. And it was across from the railroad tracks which has nothing to do with pizza, but added to the vibe. It seemed to be a family run place and the people inside could not have been nicer. I witnessed an 80 year woman exchanging insulting cuss words with the lady working, but it was totally fine because they were friends. Pizza was fine, a little undercooked. Nothing out of the ordinary as far as Buffalo pizza goes. But would go again to have a train blast past while the patrons swear at the workers because they love each other that much.
