Born and raised in the deep south so please overlook my spelling and grammar. We tend to type as we speak, but do discount that I may not have a brain. Chuck E. Cheese
My daughter loves Chuck E Cheese. She has had a birthday party there for every year of her 6 years of life on this earth. I like to think that it is because her father acts like such a nut crawling around in the tubes and sliding down the slides. You can never tell. I have however become aware of some very disturbing practices that take place at the most gigantic of house vermin's layer.
When you book a party for 11 you receive 22 pieces of Pizza. This equates to 2 pieces per child. I have children that eat pepperoni and I have children that do not. We ordered the for the two. Three large pizza's were delivered to the table. Two slices of the pizza were placed on each of the children's plates. If you combined both of the left over pizza's you would have had a whole pizza left over. The left overs were promptly removed from the table and tossed out.
How much was the total? 130.00 and sitting back to watch a whole pizza tossed in the trash. This is dumb and wasteful Six years later and Chuck E. I am through. I will order my pizza and sit at a table and sing to my children and take them up through the maze of tunnels on my own next year. If I have anything left over I will take it home and eat it for a late night snack. I may even offer it up to some of the other families in the place. I was outraged.
Good Luck Chuck.