PDR is pretty dope. It definitely has character, from the tacky blue-green booths and tables to the fake, shitty paintings of Italian scenery on the walls. No matter if you love or hate the setting, the pizza here is excellent and reminiscent of a New York slice: thin and crunchy-doughy crust, light/sweet sauce, plenty of cheese, and most importantly, a huge portion. Equivalent to Ian's for a late-night slice, if not better for having lotsa booth seating! Bless u PDR. Love, the college kids.