I went to Old Shawnee pizza today. Very good. I'd been before, but it was a long time ago. I went to the one at 61st and Nieman. They have a lunch meal where you get a salad, small personal pizza with up to 5 toppings, and a large drink for less than $9. Great deal.
Only odd part is that the waitress there uses all these "sweet" names for everyone when she takes their orders, and she will use multiple different versions in the midst of a single sentence. And, she's not an old lady.
Waitress: "Hi baby, what can I get you to drink sugar?"
Me: Diet Coke
Waitress: "OK, sweetheart, coming right up."