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| - I love Rosati's Pizza, but the Rosati's in Surprise is not on my list of happy places anymore.
We usually order delivery, thin crust, which comes brimming with tasty toppings: sausage, mushrooms, onions, more cheese than a dairy farm in Wisconsin, and a richly balanced sauce. Yummy enough.
But two recent attempts at carry out left a bad taste in my mouth...or to be accurate, no taste once, and disappointed taste the second time. I'd seen ads saying you could buy slices at Rosati's at lunchtime. Turns out the lunch window is etched in stone. Show up late, and you get nothing.
Second time, I watched the clock, came on time, and ordered two slices with sausage and onion. No! The horror! Rosati's will not sell you something so complicated. You want a slice? Plain, or pepperoni. Or get out. How hard is it to slap on the topping, add a few dollars to the bill, and make the customer happy?
Apparently it is much too hard, and for that ridiculous policy, my Rosati's days are now over. It didn't help that the men who took my slice order looked at me like I'd ruined their day by coming in, or that they couldn't bother to thank me.
Ciao, Rosati's. You won't be missed.
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