Sbarro

Service was the worst from the cashier to the guy putting the pizza in the oven they where both really rude would never go again

Food is great, but fire that fat bald mother fucker. He makes the same joke about who paid and who gets to carry every single time and I'm not cool with that level of attempted public embarrassment or blatant fucking disrespect from the pizza boy. You're serving slices of pizza, at least I CAN pay for me and my girl you dumb sack of shit

Scarf, scarf, nom, nom, nom...

Oh wait--you wanted me to write a review? I was too busy devouring the delicious eats from Sbarro pizza. But if you had asked me about a week ago, would you like to get Sbarro or anything else, I would have chosen the latter. Luckily, my husband has changed my mind about this deliciously greasy pizza place.

I have had Sbarro before, a few times, in Woodfield mall. It was never my favorite, but my husband always seemed to like it. I didn't think it was all that great, and the crust always seemed soggy.

::enter in Cherry Vale Mall's Sbarro::

Oh my gosh. I am SO glad my husband went here for his lunch! He got two slices of pizza and a Mountain Dew--since he ordered a drink, he got some free pasta. That was really not good, but the pizza was DELECTABLE. The crust was thin but SO crispy. The cheese and spices were melded perfectly to create delicious party in my mouth. Mix that with the sauce--Oh. Em. Gee.

I want to go back for lunch....like...now!