On a counter note, I ordered a “gas station” supreme pizza today, lady on the phone said it would be about 45 minutes. It takes 15 to get to town so I waited a bit then ended up taking the “scenic route” to check on the conditions of some corn fields and got there 50 minutes after ordering. It still hadn’t been started yet…the lady working there was extremely apologetic, was the only one working there, was her third day on the job and had never made or been trained on anything other than the mini pepperoni and breakfast pizzas they sell by the slice in the display wracks. She said she has been calling her bosses and coworkers to find out how to make one but nobody answered… I told her that was fine, just make what you think will taste good, if it doesn’t I won’t be upset and I’ll come back in 25 minutes to pick it up. BEST damn pizza I have ever had in my life! I get it home and open the box, it’s 1 1/2” thick and loaded, cooked to perfection. She will be getting a $20 tip the next time I see her (even though she forgot to cut it into slices).