We watched the Snoozerbowl at my mom's in Willowick. She has a big stupid tv. The in laws invited themselves over, but we didn't warn her ahead of time. She would have made a nine course feast. They did, however order a za at halftime. My first thought was, good luck- you'll be eating by midnight. Then I realized this was Eastlake and that no one has any money for food, so takeout probably wouldn't be that swamped. They returned with two "larges" the size of personal pan pizzas. But the dough and cheese are as dense as a Browns fan's skull. So they were almost like deep dish-ish. One, the white sauced garden pie was amazing. The other was a Hawaiian. Not the best Hawaiian I've ever had, but still decent. They have tons of oddball sides(cabbage and noodles!) available as well. Drove by the joint my whole life, and like a lot of my reviews lately, finally tried it. Pleasant surprise during the dullest game I've seen since preseason. The food was so tasty, even Bruno Mars couldn't ruin my night.