I wanted to go to Chicago.... but plane tickets are ridiculous.... low and behold I end up at a Chicago pizza eatery to drown my broken dreams in cheesy grease and saucy crust..... I walk up to a mall I had been to several times to find a hidden gem in the corner.... the hidden pepperoni on the pizza.... the saucy sauce of all sauces.... my family is waiting for me on the patio and come running up to me in their Italian Chicago embrace so happy to be in a place that feels like a slice of home. We order the deepest of deep dish pizzas- and were greeted with the largest pizza pie of cheesy saucy goodness my eyes have beheld. And boom with one bite upon my fragile taste buds into the endless sauce abyss--- there I was in Chicago- back in the bustling town eating a favorite slice of my Chicago pizza.... so thank you Lou Malnatis for giving me a traditional slice of deep dish pizza- and for being cheaper than a plane ticket.... yummy food, fun environment and atmosphere, and for letting me gorge myself on your cheesy cheesy goodness