Was going to leave a video, but for now you’ll have to take my literary analysis. So I’ve been looking to try this place for awhile and they’re finally back; anyways, upon opening the box I’m greeted by this moon looking pie. First thing I notice is the amount of grease, more so than my creepy substitute teacher’s forehead back in 4th grade. Biting into it, nothing too special bends good, not a lot of flop, but the bottom is more scorched Earth than Atlanta after The Civil War. Good thing I had a Pepsi, because I needed a drink to wash this down. Good drunk pizza, but beyond that nothing too great when I’ve had better since moving to NYC.
