Vina L.
Yelp
Sonny's has one thing going for it: the ambiance. The moment I walked in, I was hit with a wave of nostalgia. The booths, the lighting, even the smell reminded me of a classic Pizza Hut from the 90s, and in the best way possible. If you are chasing retro pizza-parlor vibes, Sonny's has it nailed.
Unfortunately, the food and service did not live up to the setting. We ordered the Supreme and the Blitzkreg pizzas, calamari, and chicken Francese. The pizzas had a decent crust, crisp edges, good chew, definitely the kind of base you want. But I asked for no olives on the Supreme, and what arrived was a pizza buried in them. Not a stray olive or two, but full coverage, like someone saw the request and thought, "Let's do the exact opposite."
The calamari looked fine but tasted like nothing. I have had more flavor in a glass of water. No seasoning, no spark, just fried rings on a plate. The chicken Francese was no better. Lemon is supposed to complement a dish, not become the entire personality. Here it was chicken swimming in citrus, and not in a good way.
And then there was the service, or rather, the absence of it. After placing our order, the waiter vanished. No check-ins, no refills, nothing. My drink sat empty for the entire meal, which really drove home the point that once your food hits the table, you are on your own.
The final kicker was the bill. For two pizzas, calamari, chicken Francese, and drinks that were never refilled, the total came to $133. For that price, you would expect attentive service and dishes with at least some flavor.
In the end, Sonny's gave me a nostalgic trip back to Pizza Hut glory days, but that was about the only highlight. Between the olive overload, bland calamari, lemon-heavy chicken, nonexistent service, and the steep bill, the meal left me more annoyed than satisfied. Great atmosphere, but I will not be rushing back anytime.