Pizza King Station

After camping in 100+ degree heat, we drove out of the way to go to Pizza King on our way home.
We stood in the lobby for a good few minutes with no direction. There is no 'Seat Yourself' or 'Please wait to be seated' sign. My boyfriend poked his head into the pick up order and shouted "Do we seat ourselves?" Yes. Why yes we do. Thank you, Oz.

When we got to the table, we had decided what we wanted, and I vaguely remembered from my childhood that you place your order through the intercom, but I couldn't remember if that was just drinks or pizza or both? Uh... And again. No instruction.

You order BOTH on the intercom. The train brings your drinks, a real live awkward youth will bring you your pizza. You *might* get a refill on your drinks, but it probably won't be timely (if you've been to PK before, the pizza is very salty), and if you asked for lemon, don't count on it. We heard another table complain about their forgotten fruit, but we just decided not to bother.

The pizza is great. It's nothing fancy or fabulous, but it's good 'n salty. The price was great. The service.... sucked.

Love the delivery of your drinks by train.  The pizza, breadsticks and salads are awesome.  Definitely recommend this great place to eat.

One of my favorite places to eat. Your drinks come to you on a train. The pizza is the best. They have TV's to watch for 25 cents for about 10 minutes. Big booths make it nice and private.