I’m not talking about you Pieology. You were a godsend.
An accidental visit to Pieology, the self-proclaimed study of custom pizza, in Daly City was a delight to the senses.
A pizza pie, fully customizable with unlimited toppings. Of course, my pie is fully loaded.
I do not understand why anyone would have a pie any different than this one. Unlimited, people! Mine has like six layers with an Alfredo sauce base. Heavy on the pineapple, just the way Saul likes it.
And then… An unfortunate turn into hell. We should have known better.
We walked into The Claypot House where two employees were actively trying to pursue a pigeon inside the restaurant.
I don’t know why we didn’t leave. I’m not proud of staying.
But we did. The clay pot of fatty meats, Chinese sausage & bacon, looked not bad. The crispy rice on the bottom of the pot was quite good.
We spotted unsavory things nearby. I’ll spare you the details.
Just don’t go here unless you want to risk your health. A 92 health score was deceptive.
Here are some salty greens.
I washed these in tea & soup because of the overly saltiness. I don’t usually have negative things to say about a place but this place… Just don’t do it.
