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Pretty good pizza, used to order a lot!Parking: Shares parking with a few other storesKid-friendliness: Everyone loves pizza!Wheelchair accessibility: Easy to roll on in!
On a recent culinary adventure, I decided to explore Little Caesars’ latest offering—the Pepperoni Crazy Puffs. These bite-sized morsels promised layers of flavor complexity, but my experience left much to be desired.My journey began online, where I attempted to place an order for these intriguing puffs. Unfortunately, technical glitches prevented me from doing so. Undeterred, I resorted to the old-fashioned method: a phone call. Alas, my initial three attempts went unanswered. It was only when I dialed from my wife’s phone that a voice emerged from the abyss.The person who finally answered seemed to exist in an alternate reality—one fueled by substances unknown. His responses were sluggish, and his words slurred. Perhaps he had embarked on his own cosmic journey, far removed from the realm of pizza cravings.I relayed my order—a simple request for the Pepperoni Crazy Puffs two large pizzas and two garlic sauces. To avoid any mishaps, I asked him to repeat it back. But alas, clarity eluded him. He stumbled, lost in the labyrinth of my culinary desires. My order hung in the balance, teetering between existence and oblivion.Curiosity piqued, I inquired about an online deal. Would they honor it? His response was a cryptic “maybe.” Uncertainty clung to the air like the scent of freshly baked dough. At this point, my appetite waned, and my loyalty wavered.Our conversation concluded without formalities. He never shared his name—perhaps it slipped through the cracks of his altered consciousness. With a resigned sigh, I abandoned my quest. We would seek sustenance elsewhere.On that fateful day—March 17, 2024, around 4:30 PM—Little Caesars missed an opportunity. The Pepperoni Crazy Puffs remained unclaimed, their potential unrealized. Perhaps, hidden among the stars, there exists a parallel universe where these puffs shine. But in our reality, they remain a curious footnote in my gastronomic journey.Note: This review is based on a single encounter and may not reflect the overall quality of Little Caesars’ offerings. Your mileage may vary.
Amazing service and the staff is very pleasant. Can’t go wrong here. Pizza was made perfectly.
My service was great! The manager Miss Crystal made my pizza best pizza ever hands down! It wasn't dry as usual, she's very very polite and friendly that's my one and only pizza maker if she's not there next time I won't be ordering.