For someone who thinks pizza is overrated, I really like this place. But then again I've never been here sober and I probably never will.
This is my go-to spot after drinking and dancing all night on the strip. I love the not-so-secret-now location and telling my out of towner friends all about it. I really love any pizza with the meatballs and I always have them add some pepperoncini's (sp) to it.
The line can be hit or miss, but I've never waited less than 10-15 minutes every time I go there. It's just a fact of life that you're gonna have to wait a while so don't come here expecting prompt service. At least they have record covers of Italian musicians for you to stare at if you don't feel like staring at the fellow patrons in line. I was reminded that Madonna is Italian and learned that Chuck Mangione is a real person and not just a recurring character on King of the Hill. I tell you hhhwhat.