Do they own the real estate? I would guess at that price…
When I grew up, pizza was for special occasions. Pizza was for celebrations. Pizza was a treat. And pizza was Shakey's. A Shakey's pepperoni and a pitcher of root beer and we were happy kids. I remember I played the first coin-op "video game" I ever saw there. It was Pong. Many of my favorite childhood memories involve Shakey's, so it is no surprise that I enjoy pizzas that are like theirs.Back in the teenage years, The Hut was a great place for dates and hanging out with friends
How about Shakeys? Lums hot dog and many others???
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Shakey's in Manila, 2013. Pizza, chicken & spaghetti combo...pretty tasty.When I grew up, pizza was for special occasions. Pizza was for celebrations. Pizza was a treat. And pizza was Shakey's. A Shakey's pepperoni and a pitcher of root beer and we were happy kids. I remember I played the first coin-op "video game" I ever saw there. It was Pong. Many of my favorite childhood memories involve Shakey's, so it is no surprise that I enjoy pizzas that are like theirs.
In fact, it seemed that most of my adult life was spent trying to find that pizza again. And, usually, failing miserably. It wasn't any one thing I could point to; it just wasn't the same. Shakey's was gone from my life and so was that pizza. So I thought.
One day my buddy, who is a fellow pizza aficionado, offered to buy me lunch at a Portland pizza institution. One that I had never tried. And it all clicked together. The pizza? Not quite exactly Shakey's, but very close. Cornmeal crust, those little pepperonis that cup up and hold oil, just right. The sauce, of course was where the difference lay, but it was just different, no better or worse, and not much different at that. Besides that, the place had the right atmosphere.
Pure 70s pizza joint. It's been there since the mid 60s and the place is full of all the trophies and pictures of all the little league teams they have sponsored over the years. Red carpets with brown leather booths and tables with more pictures and programs, stat sheets and line ups embedded in the finish.
As I sat there, eating that pizza, I felt at peace. As the feelings of my youth rushed over me, I could feel years of stress melt off of my body. My soul felt renewed. Then I realized, It's just pizza, and I got on with my life.


Didn't they have a Player Piano???When I grew up, pizza was for special occasions. Pizza was for celebrations. Pizza was a treat. And pizza was Shakey's. A Shakey's pepperoni and a pitcher of root beer and we were happy kids. I remember I played the first coin-op "video game" I ever saw there. It was Pong. Many of my favorite childhood memories involve Shakey's, so it is no surprise that I enjoy pizzas that are like theirs.
In fact, it seemed that most of my adult life was spent trying to find that pizza again. And, usually, failing miserably. It wasn't any one thing I could point to; it just wasn't the same. Shakey's was gone from my life and so was that pizza. So I thought.
One day my buddy, who is a fellow pizza aficionado, offered to buy me lunch at a Portland pizza institution. One that I had never tried. And it all clicked together. The pizza? Not quite exactly Shakey's, but very close. Cornmeal crust, those little pepperonis that cup up and hold oil, just right. The sauce, of course was where the difference lay, but it was just different, no better or worse, and not much different at that. Besides that, the place had the right atmosphere.
Pure 70s pizza joint. It's been there since the mid 60s and the place is full of all the trophies and pictures of all the little league teams they have sponsored over the years. Red carpets with brown leather booths and tables with more pictures and programs, stat sheets and line ups embedded in the finish.
As I sat there, eating that pizza, I felt at peace. As the feelings of my youth rushed over me, I could feel years of stress melt off of my body. My soul felt renewed. Then I realized, It's just pizza, and I got on with my life.
Actually, I don't remember. They sure could have. The only keyboard instrument in a pizza place that I remember was the Organ Grinder with their full pipe organ.Didn't they have a Player Piano???