Not only do they have huge, fabulous, cheap pizzas, they're a very nice bunch of folks. While my little boy and I waited for our individual pizza slices, we watched the guy behind the counter doing the ever-mesmerizing pizza dough toss trick. Not only was he impressively talented, he was such a nice guy that he gave my son a big ol' ball of dough to play with. As if that weren't enough, he floured the counter, and handed Jack a rolling pin. And then, to Jack's eternal delight, he gave him dough-tossing lessons!
About then our slices were up (him: plain cheese; mine: spinach, feta, anchovies), and we munched joyfully.
The only downside: having to glare and shush at the guy in the booth behind us who said the f-word at least once for every slice of pepperoni in the place!