Jet’s Pizza

Called in an order to be delivered. The young man took my order, then asked me to hold for a minute. Comes back on the phone and tells me sorry, they are closed. Refuses to deliver the pizza he just took the order for. WTF? Amateurs !

Well no complaints on the pizza. The boneless wings was supposed to be honey BBQ I guess they was out of sauce bc only a few was dipped WTF… my salad was OK a ton of onions and not enough tomatoes olives or any other veg besides lettuce… if you want to be stingy why not chop up all the vegs in the salad???

The Pizza Connoisseur arrives at Jet’s Pizza and walks away puzzled, confused and wishing I could get my money back.
I’m a big fan of deep dish pizza, it’s the staple of Chicago and it’s welcome in my stomach in any form or specialty. However, tasting the unfavorably sweet sauce mixed with sweet vegetables and salty meats did not mesh well. The positive from this experience is to remove the sauce, the vegetables and maintain the cheese, pepperoni and dough and you may have something here but then you’re eating a hot pocket.
Pricing is mid range to high depending on the amount you’re feeding. If you have a family of four and they’re teenagers, avoid this place as your money will be flushed down along with the pizza exiting your body. For a big family or gathering I’d always recommend Little Ceasars because 3 large pizzas with four toppings each costs less than $ 30.00.
The salad here isn’t bad nor does it exceed expectations or meet them. You’ll basically be eating lettuce cores mixed with carrots. The wings are subpar and barely register on the scale of «Is it edible?» Maybe it’s just the local branch here, but the impression has left a searing image in my mind to starve before eating. On a side note, if you experience any type of IBS, eat this while sitting on the ceramic throne.
Pros:
None
Cons:
Everything

Normally, I love Jet’s. But tonight, it was mediocre pizza. The service was terrible. I got there, and Trevor recited my order back to me and I told him it was paid for. He hands me half of my order and I ask for the bread. The bread hadn’t been made. No big deal. I waited a second. It was ready. Got out to the car, and noticed I still had the merchant receipt. Went back in to return it and sign it. They didnt even have a working pen for me to sign with. After scrounging for a pen for a solid ten minutes, I got tired of waiting and pretty much threw the receipt at them and left. Got home, and I am almost positive that our «large» pizza isn’t really a large. Oh, and did I mention that ordering online does not give a delivery option to me? Even though they have delivered to me before? Just because I am in a new neighborhood doesn’t mean you can’t get your addresses straight. Goodness.

Solid pizza. Consistent and quick service. Our family enjoys the 8-​corner pizza with Turbo crust. Very limited seating inside — get it to go. Takes all credit cards.

I am issuing this review based on the fact that they will not deliver to me, even though I am closer than their other boundaries. The computer says I cannot be delivered to, so it must be fact. Booohooo.