So, fuck Piece. They wouldn't seat us without all our party here. Fine. We were all here, and they told us it was a 45 minute wait. After we had been here for an hour. So Megan stormed away, and the douchester CROSSED US OFF THE LIST. Now, we have been sitting here at LEAST 40 minutes at that point. So we are taking our business elsewhere. Super sassy this place both is and is not.
ETA: We went to crocodile. Buy a drink, get a pizza. The pizza was fairly unremarkable, and despite it being "Margherita," there was no trace of basil or tomato on this little cheesy wonder. Oh well. Beggers, choosers, snoozers, losers.
ETA2: Well, all is mended in Piecetown. I feel kinda bad about it, but... whatever.
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