It's Crap but you will eat it and you will LOVE IT OR ELSE!

I just ordered delivery in desperation. I am sick and I DO NOT feel like getting dressed to go get food and since my fridge is woefully empty and I couldn't take even one more call to pizza hut I ordered Dough Co. It hasn't even arrived and I'm regretful.

See for those not in the know, Dough Co. (pronounced DOKO by those who know and love) is the place you order from when all other hope is lost.. in other words, it's 2am, every other place that delivers is closed and (as in the case of my roommates) you are far too hammered to walk let alone drive, yet  MUST. HAVE. FOOD. NOW.

Dough Co. has about 953 different kinds of Calzones, like 3 types of salad, 4 cookies and 4 flavors of ice cream. That is all, nothing else, if you're hoping for breadsticks you're S.O.L. my friend. It is the typical university area dive that is frequented by the after party/bar/rave/speed addicted crowd.

The service is rude at best. Even on the phone they let you know that you are barely being tolerated and they wish you would die already so they can get back to picking their nose and kneading dough. Mostly you end up wondering if they aren't planning to add a little extra spice to your order in the form of bodily fluid of some description. You will get exactly ONE piece of pepperoni in your RONIZONE and by God you will be grateful! and when they ask what kind of dipping sauce you want, whatever you do and under no circumstances whatsoever, should you even conceive of asking what kind of sauces they have. You will be drawn and quartered and your left overs eaten by angry black crows with the red eyes that come from hell.

But I am sick, the cookies make it worth it and they deliver, until 3am.