Spin!

Spin! Is an apt name: the Neapolitan tag in the name is a ruse, a spin on reality, a trick to get you in the door.

I ordered a Margherita Pizza and for the heck of it an American standard Caesar salad since their other offerings didn't really grab me. Not sure how you can mess up this simplest of salads, but this oily salty flavorless bowl was boring. The pizza was a nice grocery store grade frozen pizza with halved cherry tomatoes on an unimaginative crust that I could only choke down one piece of before giving up.

And no staff smile around here: it's 6pm, place is 25% full at most, why aren't they smiling?

Iced tea was tasty and strong: I like their glasses too.

Oh well.