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"I drove 2 and a half hours down I-95 from Boston for this pizza. It was cute tho, built good. The staff we're very friendly, offering me a cookie. But I didn't want the cookie, I just wanted to go to the beach. I'm not lyin or anything. You can smell mybreathe."
Telefon: +12032543000
Adresse: 733 Post Rd, Fairfield, CT 06824, United States
Stadt: Fairfield
Webseite: https://www.planetpizza.com
Montag: 10:00-21:40
Dienstag: 10:00-21:40
Mittwoch: 10:00-21:40
Donnerstag: 10:00-21:40
Freitag: 10:00-22:40
Samstag: 10:00-22:40
Sonntag: 10:00-21:40
Gerichte: 23
Ausstattung: 6
Kategorien: 5
Bewertungen: 3251
I 'm a TCaP fan, but ain 't nothing funny going on here, dawg.. y 'all want an interview? Friday 7/8/22 I drove up to Rhode Island from waaay way Virginia for the weekend, so I stopped here to get something to eat! The thought that I don 't think I should behere (like Jeremy Keister) never crossed my mind, but I knew what was in store for me when I opened that door. I was the firstcustomer of the day, and was honored to be a candidate for their first. I ordered a small pepperoni pizza, which I throughlydominated in the car before I got back on the road. It was so good. Crispy, thinner type of crust, sweet sauce with a bit ofspice. Pepperonis were all juicy and delicious, possibly home baked. Very greasy pizza, but that doesn 't mean I 'm a dirty,dishonest person.. do I look like it to you? The large pizza actually looked quite a bit bigger than the small. I wanted tospit some TCaP/HvP lines but the staff didn 't really speak English very well they 're cute tho, built good.
This is Jeff speaking. I had the most amazing pepperoni pizza that wasn't much bigger than a small one with an orange juice. You can never ever forget the orange juice people! It's the perfect performance enhancing juice along with a certain pill that Ineed to take for the pole vault event that I was going to do with my youthful lady friend. I didn't know that my two and a halfhours of driving to her house would lead to seven years of not being able to drive at all. What rotten luck! I hope the kitchenof this big house I'm going to will be able to bake this pizza for me again. Don't forget the OJ! Hugs!
A guy named John Peterson or Scott Peterson told me to come here after I just got out of a mental institution, I was just going to leave a note in case they needed anyone to work construction , but than I realized the small Pizza was almost as big as thelarge . So I bought a small pizza which I ended up sharing with a guy named Kevin . It was the cleanest best pleasure .Afterward I washed my hands with either some hand moisturizer or KY jelly I?m not sure which it was and went on my way home tocatch the Steelers and the Ravens game . Overall good pizza
A guy named Kevin told me about this place. I ordered the small pizza which thankfully was bigger than Stephen's. It was cute, built good. While here, a man was running around chasing a cat with cool whip. Luckily the manager had a bottle of water to giveto him because all that running around must have dried him up!
I drove 2 and a half hours down I-95 from Boston for this pizza. It was cute tho, built good. The staff we're very friendly, offering me a cookie. But I didn't want the cookie, I just wanted to go to the beach. I'm not lyin or anything. You can smell mybreathe.
