Having an early evening flight and not wanting to eat an overpriced food court dinner, I stopped here enroute to to the airport thinking a slice would hit the spot. With signs saying "wood fired" all over the windows, I was unpleasantly surprised to walk in to a counter with a heated case of slices and one lonely chair.
Menu didn't have anything on it but pizza, despite the photos on the door of wings and salad. Got two sad slices, popped straight in the box and not crisped in the oven or anything, but as soon as I went to eat them I realized they were coated in grease. Like, an obscene amount puddled on the surface. Took a few bites, tried to blot what I could, tossed the majority of my $8 meal. I think not.