I ate my first Savoy pizza when I was 5 years old. That was 1971! When I joined the Air Force I had to go away to New York for 4 years. You would think a pizza junky could get a good fix in New York, right? Nope! When I got out of ther Air Force in 1989 I drove 24 straight hours home, pulled into the Savoy and got me a large Supreme and then drove home! It's all I ever order, and ordering just a Pepperoni would not do it justice. That pizza is worth a 24 hour drive. Amen! Thank you Father for Red's Savoy Inn!
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