So, I decided to grab a pizza from Carmine's tonight and here's how it went. Called in my order and the woman was nice on the phone. That is where the positive ended. I get there and the guy at the register is showing his buddy a video on his phone. Does he stop when I get to the counter, nope. He watches with his coworker and doesn't even share with me. Then he asks me my name for the order. He rings me up and proceeds to get the order and place it 20 feet away without telling me it's mine. So I am standing there waiting and he says your food is down there. Thanks bud. Appreciate the hospitality. So, I take my pizza and cheese fries home and pull out this tiny container of something I'm almost afraid to even call cheese. My kids won't even touch it. The pizza was blah and definitely not worth twenty bucks. Come on people try and make an effort at least. Picture of the cheese included. Enjoy and have a nice day.
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