I was not expecting a restaurant of any sort in the middle of The House on the Rock, let alone a pizza place. We both had a slice of pepperoni, and for pizza at a tourist attraction, I’d say this was quite good. The guy working there obviously cared about the food he was serving and steered us towards the freshest pizza. It’s kind of like the pizza you get at the mall, only not orange with grease. It also didn’t fire up the usual heartburn we both get with this kind of food. It’s a great place to take a break, too. You can get a beer and sit for a while, digesting all the crazy stuff you’ve seen so far.