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| - Me and the wife dopped in after noticing this place from the street, The scent emenating fron the joint was good, and we got in line. That's when the local color showed up.
We told this Tatooine-looking jag off to go ahead of us, to which he responded "Don't tell me what to do". He then stormed out to his moped. We chalked that up to "he has issues" and then ordered some vegetarian option whose proper name escapes me. We sat and watched cash cab and waited for our pie.
And waited. Then waited some more. While we were waiting, the five people working in the kitchen seemed to not be cooking so much. In fact, we watied 40 minutes for our pie. A pie which featured fresh basil, a Brazilian Boblsed Team style crust (weak and cannot hold a turn) and a "free ice cream" because it took so long.
A word of advice to Queen's Bakery. You may be the best pizza in Mesa, Arizona. That means crap outside of Mesa, Arizona. I have had better and have not had to wait 2/3 of an hour for a 12 inch pie. Your crust is weak, service weaker, and overall experience lacking. The motto for this place should be "Less talk, more cooking." There was precious little of the latter to be seen.
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