Apparently these folks took that quite seriously at the local CiCi's pizza.
And, they don't like their crusts -- or pizza bones, as my friend Ty's family calls them -- as evidenced by the huge plate of discards.
I'm a bit disappointed that their eyes were bigger than their stomachs. Check out all the leftover full slices.
Shame on them. That would have been more for me...I hope none of it was Buffalo Chicken...my particular fave.
Actually I'm still recovering from this outing -- I was nearly killed by two women who were rushing the brownie tray as I waited patiently in line.
I didn't know pizza buffets were a contact sport!
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