Mojo's is a hidden Italian restaurant in Fountain Hills. Sort of odd location, as it's tucked in residential area in modern-day suburbia.
My parents are ga-ga over their thin-crust pizza, so we all agree that we will dine here last Sat night.
I order a side salad w/a side of Ranch as well as a Hawaiian calzone. Not to piss-n-moan but the following went down:
-Side salad showed up drowned in Ranch. I let it go, that's fine.
-Took forever to get our dinner, but calzone showed up and looked great. I broke the "bread blister" on my calzone, and a weird watery liquid weeps out. Ham juice - wtf??
-Take a bite of the calzone - taste nothing but yeast - raw bread dough. I visually inspect my calzone and confirm it was undercooked. I send my meal back.
The server was very apologetic and helpful. She took back my calzone and brought me a slice of pizza. By this time, I was so hungry, I would have been ecstatic w/a stale Saltine.