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Bad Pizza Power Hour

papa-johns-pizza.jpgLas Vegas Weekly food writer Jim Begley went to the University of Maryland, and some nights, he would go to Papa John’s with his friends. “We would wait for them to call someone’s name. If they called it twice, it was ours. We paid for the pizza, but it was like pizza roulette; you never knew what you were going to get.” [EaterWire]

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