Milo and Otis (or whatever) is some damn good ‘za.
I’m still thinking about it, like a long lost lover. Smothered in cream sauce.
It’s communal seating which I just love to death (I HATE HUMANS) but they seat you in a fashion where you’re not within breathing distance of scary strangers who could potentially overhear your evil plotting or contaminate your pizza.
The place is tiny and cute. But tiny. But cute.
You decide if the combo is worth a mild wait and covering your pizza with your greasy hands so weirdos aren’t salivating on it because they’re green with envy. An archaic expression which, perhaps, should be retired.
A bonus: the crust remained amazing even the next day. Even microwaved!
A few serious pizza notes:
Pizzas only come personal size but very large. Two portions for sure. A little bit on the pricey side. Crust was very thin in the center, not very crispy but very thick and crispy on the edges. The toppings could have come further towards the edge but still all very delicious and I’m not complaining.
2723 Wilshire Blvd
Santa Monica, CA 90403