Little Caesar’s Pizza

My daughter was hungry and I was feeling a little lazy so didn’t feel like cooking. I asked her what she wanted and like most 7 year olds she jumped at the chance to get some pizza. We were on our way home and the only pizza was Little Cesar’s. Haven’t been here in a while and almost didn’t stop but since my daughter wanted it we stopped. Should have listened to my first instinct. We get home and the pizza looked like it had been sitting in their heater area for a long time. Cheese appeared burnt and dry. Couldn’t even pull the slices apart since the pizza was already hardening. My first job was a fast food place and I remember having to throw out any food that had been sitting more than 5 min. Little Cesar’s must have either changed or eliminated that practice. Now I remember why I stopped coming. I usually check my pizza before I leave but I was in a hurry and failed to do so. My 7 year old daughter who says pizza is her favorite food couldn’t even finish her one slice and is now asking me to make her something. Guess I’m cooking after all. You have been warned, stay away from this Little Cesar’s.

Me and my buddy have this tradition that has been going on since our college days. Every Sunday, we watch the game at his house with a few friends and a few boxes of pizza. This has been going on now for about 6 – 7 years now. Never once did we ever have an issue with our order or the wait.
Granted, it is Little Caesars, but you pay for what you get. I’m not giving this place a 4 because of their pizza but because of their efficiency and they people who work there are always super friendly. I personally like the taste of their pizza and you really can’t beat $ 5. To respond to the other Unilocal reviewer, everybody has to start somewhere. Let’s not forget to be humble about where we all came from. I grew up in Paramount and now I’m an engineer. My first job was at Taco Bell and I’ve come a long way since then.

Every time I come here, my order is usually wrong.
Today, I ordered a pepperoni pizza, crazy sauce and crazy bread w/​EXTRA CHEESE and BUTTER. I told some skinny light skinned bitch 2 times «WITH EXTRA CHEESE AND BUTTER PLZ».
Now, did i get extra cheese and butter? fuck no. I didn’t even get any fuckin cheese.
How fuckin hard is that? really? Good luck getting a real job later in your life, apparently you don’t know what the words extra, cheese and butter mean.