My family and I have eaten here and have gotten take out several times over the past few years. Unfortunately, Friday's visit will probably be our last. The staff seems to do their best to keep the "rude" stigma of NY alive in the south. The young man who took our order made us feel like we were putting him out to have to deal with us. There was no pen at his register to sign the credit card document, so after a big huff he walked over to the other register to get a pen. Rather than walking it back, he tosses it onto the counter at us! Seriously? Maybe he was having a bad day, but this wasn't me he first visit where we were treated with horrible customer service.
We ordered three pepperoni slices, garlic knots, French fries, and a Caesar salad. I couldn't believe that the slices came out dripping in grease. These were cheese slices that they threw some pepperoni in and slid in the oven. I think we used about three napkins per slice. Then there was the salad, which tasted like a bag salad from Harris Teeter! The highlight of our meal were the garlic knots. These were awesome and the marinara was delicious. The fries were nice and hot and crispy.