Well, you get what you pay for. Sorry, boys, but this pizza is for the dogs. We stopped by on our way out of Vegas after EDC. The dough is passable, but was that strange white substance on top actually mozzarella? Looked more like Elmer's Glue. And that sauce, ugh. If this is the pie that Tropicana Pizza has always served, no wonder this is the last location left. Didn't have the wings, but I can't imagine they are anything more than something that went from freezer to fryer to plate.