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| - Horrible. Absolutely horrible.
I stopped in for lunch. I had an hour. The garlic cheese bread was good, but didn't need to take forty five minutes to arrive, and my two slices pizza? forget it? And I'd have chalked it up to the pizza taking time, but then why did the two tables that came in after us and ordered similar slices GET SERVED FIRST!? Hell no.
The service was...meh. They were friendly but clueless and were completely flustered when I said, "I'm late, I have to leave now."
Worker: "But your pizza is ready now!"
Teej: "Way late, but I'll take it to go."
Worker: "Uh, wait, I'm gonna need a minute to change it up."
Sweet Odin's Beard, woman! Put it in foil and a bag. It ain't that hard. UGH.
You suck Papa Del's. And you know what else, I found the pizza to be...okay. I'm not from Chicago, I know, but I do like deep dish, and I found it to be only okay. Perhaps that's because I was rushing now to class late thanks to you, Papa Del's. You suck and I hate you.
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