There is so much to love about this place. A true place of healing and wonderment. A place seriously centered around making you feel better, helping you fine tune your body and keep it running long enough that you can enjoy your life to the fullest. But then, the Pizza Hut closed and some crappy family practice moved in. Sorry about that.I have to point out that, while I understand that this is a doctor's office, there is an inordinate amount of handicapped parking here. God forbid any of us able-bodied-but-lazy people need to get to this place. We have to park in the free lot up at Kennywood and ski lift our fat asses down the hill. (That's an inside joke for you locals.)Our friend Adam submitted this one, and says that he used to Book It! "like crazy" at this Pizza Hut. Book It!, for those who don't recall, was Pizza Hut's way of saying, "Oh, you read a book? Cool. Here is some shitty pizza! Bet you won't read books anymore!"
These beautiful structures, most likely now devoid of the table-top Pac Man machines, dot the American landscape. Some provide ethnic food, some, used cars, and a rare few are now municipal buildings. Whatever their current purpose, we can always be reminded of the mediocre pizza that was once served in these establishments. That, and those red plastic cups.
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