Pizzeria Speranza

Not really much to say here.
I came here en route from Inner Harbor to the Metro since I wanted to grab a bite to eat before my afternoon plans.
My friend ordered a steak sandwich. Nothing unusual. They begin making the sandwich. Everything is copacetic.
Then it comes to me. I want a quick, but moderately filling slice of pizza, so I order a Sicilian. We exchange monies and I get a receipt. Awesome.
We find a seat very easily (the entire cafeteria was empty, open seats were NOT slim pickins), and decide to watch TV while we wait for our food. A few minutes into watching Obama give a talk, my friend gets his food. I’m pretty sure he liked it. Not superb, but not amazing.
Maybe 5 minutes into him eating his sandwich, I begin to get worried since there’s been no sign of my order. I go back to the pizzeria and ask how much longer until my slice was done baking. I didn’t expect much of it, however –
They give me a look of confusion as if I’m speaking gibberish. They then begin to argue with me saying that I never ordered a slice of pizza. I show them my receipt that clearly showed that I ordered it 15 minutes ago and they still show great reluctance and don’t take my word. After arguing for another minute or so, the cashier who processed my order originally comes back from her lunch break and she has to yell at the other workers so that they prepare my order.
I thought she was on my side – I was wrong.
Once it was done, she called my number and basically slid the pizza atop a paper plate at me with an abrupt attitude and didn’t even look at me. She was just doggin’ me. Homegirl was trippin’.
I inspected my food thoroughly since I’ve seen the movie ‘Waiting’ plenty of times and it was clean. I also made sure to look over every once in a while for shenanigans while they were putting my slice of pizza in the oven. The pizza was mediocre at best. Objectively, it’d be a 2.5 or ³⁄₅ for overall satisfaction with the food. However, until the owner gets rid of the current staff on hand, they will earn themselves a ¹⁄₅ for their stupendous attempt to be ambassadors for Charm City.
Well done, Pizzeria Speranza. Not.