Pizza-guy smiles

I am glad you like the pizza and beer. Those are some pretty interesting toppings.

Well every Friday and Saturday we tried to get a jazz band in here to liven the joint up. Then most of they week days we'll have some local bands come through or just some piano in the background.

Do you know of any good bands around town? I would love to get more local talent in here.

While Pizza gives Goon time to think about bands he turns to greet his newest customer

Hello there. You are Matt, correct?  you can take your coat off at the door. What can I get started for you?

Pizza hands Matt a menu and sits at his own bar drinking a beer and notices how quiet his restaurant had gotten. He took this as a compliment because it meant people were enjoying their food. As his mother always told him "Zitto e mangiare" meaning to shut up and eat his food. Daba turns to his bartender

It is nice to have a little quiet now and then you know? With all that is going on in this world of ours a few minutes of quiet thinking is good for the mind.

Daba went to his back office and picked up one of his father's journals and began to read over some of the names. There was Philly, Dollface, Chucky all good guys. He wondered if any of their kin Doll or PhillyTarantino were going to stop by. There was even a note about a cat that liked to drink beer with his father. Pizza-guy's father was a strange man.

Goon finally perks up after hearing what Pizza-guy has to say.  He got rather excited at the thought of local talent.  He checked his wrist band and it was indeed purple.  He smiled.

"HEY!  I'm local.  If you need a singer, I've been known to rock the mic a time or two.  Gimme some more of that beer and I'll sing a little karaoke for the masses here!!"

Goon puts his hand up Sea Bass style to get some more beers and pizza over to the table.

Pizza gets a huge smile at what Goon has said

Well why didn't you say something earlier! Free beer and pizza to any man or woman who can sing their little hearts out and performs here.

Pizza got another great idea

How about this

Pizza runs outside to the crowded streets of the Detroit business district.

Come one, come all, we have ourselves a little competition.

I am offering $250,000 to anyone that can create the best jingle for my shop here!

I'll let this competition run for two weeks from this very date to make sure everyone gets a fair chance.

Feel free to send your jingle in a personal letter to me or come to my shop and let everyone here what you have!

Be creative! Life is too short for people to be bland!

And with that Pizza runs back to his shop excited at what the great people of this world will create.

A large mangey bear walks in, silently, and takes up a seat in the corner watching the door. 

After many weeks of traveling around, Pizza-guy is finally able to get back to his shop. Luckily for him not much had changed. Unluckily for him there was a giant bear in his store. Pizza-guy's father had deal with a cat, now Pizza-guy gets to deal with a bear, seemed fitting.

Hi there Mr. ZombieBear, what can I get for you?

Pizza-guy slowly turns around from Zombiebear making no sudden movements. Pizza sees a new customer had arrived and was at the front ordering.

Hi there Bones, let me get that ready for you. Could I get you anything to drink?

Pizza-guy let Bones take a seat while his pizza waited and moved to the next customer.

Hey there Vongolla how are you doing? What can I get for you?

Pizza-guy smiles back at Vongolla

Good to hear. Let me get that started for you. How about you take a seat right over here.

Pizza-guy leads Vongolla to a table in the corner so he could watch the door.

Here you go, best seat in the house.

Pizza-guy heads back to the kitchen to pick up the pizza and grabs the beer on his way back to the table.

Here you go bud. Hope you like it.

So what have you been up to today?

Pizza was on my mind always, even as a high class mobster I did smoke weed. It's what I did sure it was frowned upon. The reason being it made you stupid, it made you unfocused, but me no I was a different type of guy. Weed brought me who I was, my high mind made the best decisions.

Sure some people get all fucked when they smoke, but I used it to enhance everything from visuals to sounds. It added a twist to life and just made it fucking perfect.

I ashes my joint and started the walk to the pizza place. It sounded perfect, I mean pizza come on who the fuck didn't like it. A few blocks of walking and I was in front of the shop, you could smell the pizza scent drifting down the street.

I walked in and took a look at the menu, they all looked so good, and for a minute there I honestly debated buying everything cause fuck it I'm rich. I decided on a small cheese pizza and a coke. The cashier wrote my number down and I waited for her to tell me it was done.

As K_W was walking the streets of DT looking for a bite to eat he stops by a very elaborate restaurant. Looking very sophisticated but most very busy he decides it must be worth the while. As he joins the queue he wonders how long it will be, it seems there are about 25 customers in front of him, he scours the queue and sees a few familiar faces and give them a kind nod to greet them.

Turning his attention to the menu he checks the multiple kinds of pizza styles, toppings and extras. Hmm salami is always nice, thin crust yes yes, and a loaf of garlic bread on the side would do the trick.

It was late and Burnett was starving it also didn't help that he had to catch a flight soon. On his way to the airport he spots a pizza place and goes inside he is greeted by the smell of cheese, sauce, and pizza toppings and his mouth starts to water. He sees a patient employee notice him and waits patiently for Burnett to order.

"Lemme get a slice of pepperoni and whatever ice cold drink you have."

After traveling far and wide to get the best ingredients possible for his pizzas, Pizza-guy returns to his store to see the line has grown since his last visit. 

He walks in smacking his associate on the head for not tending to the line.

You idiot, can't you see that there are good people waiting!

Good people like my friend Vongolla. How are you doing? Sorry about the wait.

Good to hear JoeyO is keeping you busy. The Lord knows how busy the poor man is constantly putting plans together. Did you hear what that smuck Tyler Durden said to JoeyO? He told JoeyO that he had stolen some of our money and was keeping in his HQ! Stupid bastard. I am sure JoeyO has got a plan to get it back.

How do you like the pizza?

Pizza-guy sees Bones walk stoned as the night is dark. He stared at the menu for a while before the associate gave up and told him he was going to get a small pizza and coke and told him to go sit down. Pizza-guy smirked at the guy.

How are you doing Bones? Looks like you have had a good night. Here is that pizza and coke for you. Let me know if you need anything else, there is a lot of stuff to order hahaha.

Pizza-guy smacks Bones on the back as the guy stares at the pizza.

Pizza-guy finally gets to K_W who he knows has been waiting long.

Hey sorry for the wait and everyone came in at the same time hahaha.

What can I get for you?

Pizza-guy smiles as he sees Burnett order.

Hey how are you doing? Let me get that for you. Feel free to take a seat.

Pizza-guy heads to the back to make the pizza and on his way to the table picks up a cold beer for Burnett.

Here you go. Hope everything is satisfactory.