I don’t know if my pizza standards have gone up or this place has gotten worse but I was unimpressed. The crust was too crisp and hard. The toppings were too rich so the flavours were muddy. I actually prefer the Upper Crust in Brookline even though it’s chaotic and loud.
Top Posts
- Pricing Bareback
- Jeff's Intermediate Micro Course
- Truth Is Stranger Than Fiction Because It Can Be
- Album of The Summer: Sufjan Stevens' Seven Swans
- How Junior Got Played
- Job Market Ideas That Can Be Explained In Words
- Game Theory of Poker
- Stanford Is Feeling Lucky
- Keith Jarrett: The Art of Improvisation
- Popularize: The Myerson-Satterthwaite Theorem
Tags
art art of office politics banana seeds blog books boston california chicago coffee computers crime current events decision-making economics education evolution family financial crisis food and wine friends funny game theory incentives iPhone kludge language law marriage maths movies music obama politics psychology publishing sandeep has bad taste sanitation sport statistics suicide teaching terrorism the web tomatoes travel TV vapor mill war winter writingSubscribe via RSS
Join 1,500 other subscribers

1 comment
Comments feed for this article
September 8, 2009 at 2:56 pm
frankthetank
You would have been better served by simply going to the Upper Crust on Charles St. It’s less than a block away from figs.