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Why Pizza Hut’s Nostalgia-Fueled Revival Won’t Work (In The Long Run)

Growing up, I loved Pizza Hut. One of my favorite traditions was to order a large, cheese lovers pizza on Friday evening at the end of the week. From my perspective, the weekend didn’t truly start until I bit into that big slice of cheesy goodness.

On special occasions, we’d actually go to Pizza Hut. There was a classic, red cup and arcade equipped, Pizza Hut within walking distance of my parents’ home. And eating there was always fun. Between the arcade games, the food, and the personal pizza’s you’d get for completing your summer reading list in school, it was a great experience.

But that experience gradually disappeared. Starting in the mid-20100s, Pizza Hut began phasing out its sit-down restaurants and focused more on delivery. Many cite this effort as the start of a significant decline for Pizza Hut. Now, there were many other factors behind this decline. This YouTube video from the channel, Company Man, breaks it down nicely.

Regardless of how or why Pizza Hut declined, that experience I mentioned earlier still resonates strongly for people of a particular age. There’s a genuine nostalgia for the Pizza Hut people remembered from their youth. So, it shouldn’t be too surprising that, in an effort to regain some market share, some franchisees are looking to recreate that experience. While I can certainly appreciate the sentiment, I am also confident in making this statement.

This will NOT help Pizza Hut succeed in the long run.

Let me be clear. I’m not saying that as some expert in business, marketing, or economics. I’m saying that as someone who has eaten pizza regularly on a weekly basis for his entire life. I’ve eaten it in nearly every form, style, and topping you can imagine. I’ve eaten at every chain. I’ve had pizza from this hole-in-the-wall restaurant in New York City that was no bigger than my college dorm room.

What I’m trying to get across here is I know pizza. As a consumer, I am in the same league as the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles. So, my instincts when it comes to pizza are honed, refined, and time-tested. And when it comes to Pizza Hut, the problem isn’t the lack of restaurants in the mold of its classic 90s aesthetic. The problem is the pizza itself and the way the company runs its operation.

In terms of operation, Pizza Hut is infamous for its inefficiency. Compared to its competitors, it’s bringing up the rear in terms of worker and customer satisfaction. Usually, when Pizza Hut makes the news, it’s to announce more store closures. At the same time, Dominoes finds ways to make headlines for far better reasons.

As for the pizza itself, this is where I have to get personal. The last time I ordered Pizza Hut was in 2016. And the only reason I did so was because my Dominoes order got messed up. At that point, I hadn’t had Pizza Hut in a long time. I hadn’t even been in one of their restaurants since 2005. I just hoped that the pizza was as good as I remembered.

Unfortunately, that wasn’t the case.

That cheese lovers pizza I loved as a kid was long gone. What I got instead tasted fine, but it was so bland. The cheese, the sauce, and the crust had no consistency. Even the greasiness, which used to be a fun byproduct of every slice, wasn’t there. What I got felt on par with a frozen pizza I could get at Walmart for half the price. I don’t even think I finished it, which is a big deal for me. If I don’t finish a pizza over the course of three days, that’s as clear a sign as any that it wasn’t good.

Since that fateful evening, I haven’t had anything from Pizza Hut. As for Dominoes, they actually made up for the order they screwed up. The manager at the Dominoes I go to, who I was on a first-name basis with, gave me a free pizza as compensation. I almost refused. But there’s just no way around it. Dominoes pizza is better. That didn’t used to be the case. But as I’m writing this, their pizza is just better than Pizza Hut, Papa Johns, and Little Caesars.

I’ll even take a moment to proclaim my love for Domino’s stuffed crust pizza. I don’t have those often. But when I do, it’s a real treat.

Despite nearly a decade of consistent pizza consumption, I’ve never felt at all inclined to eat from Pizza Hut. Even if they opened up an old school Pizza Hut restaurant a block from my home, I don’t know if I’d go. I admit I’d appreciate the vibes. I’d even play some of the old arcade games if they were there. But if the food is the same quality as it was back in 2016, then the nostalgia will wear off quickly. And I’d go back to ordering Dominoes.

In addition, there’s one final factor to consider with Pizza Hut’s nostalgia-driven approach. And I think it might end up being the most decisive. It boils down to one simple issue that transcends the pizza industry. People, in general, don’t have as much money to spend anymore.

Forget the politics for a moment. The numbers don’t lie. More and more people have fewer and fewer resources to spend. You might not consider going out to eat at Pizza Hut for dinner a luxury. But for people struggling to keep up with rising costs, it’s quickly becoming a luxury. If the option is getting in a car and wasting increasingly expensive gas on dining out or just ordering pizza online, then most people aren’t going to bother with the former. It’s just basic economics.

I can still appreciate the motivation and spirit behind this effort with Pizza Hut. A part of me will always cherish the memories I had of Pizza Hut as a kid. But a bigger part of me realizes I have to live in the here and now. As it stands, Pizza Hut offers a sub-par product from a brand that keeps faltering every step of the way. I won’t say Pizza Hut is beyond saving at this point. But if the company thinks nostalgia alone will save it, then they’re dead wrong.

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Commemorating A Heroic Pizza Delivery Guy Who Worked During A Hurricane

As a lifelong fan of superhero comics and superhero media, in general, I like to think I appreciate heroes more than most. I understand what makes the characters I read about in comics heroes. I also understand what makes people in the real world heroes.

There are the doctors who work during crises and pandemics.

There are the firefighters, soldiers, police officers, and EMT’s who work during disasters.

There are the scientists and researchers working on treatments to deadly diseases.

Those people are all real-world heroes who we should celebrate every chance we get. Our society would not be where it is right now without them.

But sometimes, you don’t have to have the skills, qualifications, and degrees to be a hero on that level. It is still possible to be a hero on a smaller, more local level. To prove that point, I’d like to highlight an example of a hero who did something small for me and my family during a difficult time. But this seemingly minor act left a big impression.

Like most heroic acts, this occurred during a crisis. A historic hurricane was bearing down on my hometown. It wasn’t going to hit us directly, but it promised to be a once-in-a-century storm the likes of which my area had not experienced in a long time. This is an area where you can count all the hurricanes that hit us on one hand. This just happened to be a perfect storm of conditions that put us in its path.

Since some members of my family have experience dealing with hurricanes, we prepared as best we could. However, when the storm came, it not surprisingly knocked out power out for an extended period. That was a problem on many levels. But what compounded that problem is the food we’d originally prepared was not usable for reasons I don’t care to divulge.

So, that left us in a difficult position. We needed some food. But not a lot of restaurants were open. However, we did manage to call this one pizza place that somehow remained open. And much to our delight, they were willing to deliver two large pizza to us in this storm.

So, we placed our order. And the task of driving through this historic storm to deliver our food fell upon this college-aged guy who probably would’ve preferred to stay home that day. But, like all heroes, he stepped up when the time came. He did not hesitate in the face of such an arduous challenge. He drove his undersized Buick through high winds, heavy downpours, and booming thunder to make that delivery.

My family and I were even wondering if he would make it. If he didn’t, then I don’t think anyone of us would’ve blamed him.

But he showed up to make that delivery. He even showed up on time and under 30 minutes. This brave young man delivered two large pizzas to our house while we were without power, air conditioning, or entertainment of any kind. Needless to say, we thanked him profusely and tipped him generously. I still don’t doubt he would’ve preferred to not be working that day. But I’m glad he did.

Delivering pizzas may not seem inherently heroic. It’s a thankless job that most of us don’t think twice about anymore. But when someone steps up to deliver our food during a historic storm when so many others wouldn’t, that’s not just dedication to a job. That’s heroic, plain and simple.

So, to that brave pizza delivery guy who navigated a historic storm that day, on behalf of my family and all those who love pizza and hate hurricanes, I sincerely thank you. You are a true hero in my eyes.

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How I Prepare For NFL Football On Sundays

It’s almost here! In less than 24 hours, I will enjoy my first of 17 doses of regular season NFL football. In a year where my excitement and optimism has been crushed at every turn, I can’t put into words how excited I am. I also can’t fully articulate how much I need this.

I love sports.

I love football.

I love building my Sundays around watching NFL football.

It’s among my favorite regular joys. Now, I understand the NFL season will be different this year. There’s also a very real chance that the pandemic could significantly impact the season. I’m already bracing for games to be cancelled, players to be benched, and scandals to unfold. If it gets really bad, there’s certainly a possibility that an entire week of NFL games could be scrapped.

That’s a nightmare scenario that the NFL has many reasons to avoid. I’m not convinced they will, but at the moment, they’re scheduled to start the season on time, albeit without full stadiums. For me, that’s good enough.

In that spirit, I’d like to share some details as to what I do every Sunday to maximize my NFL experience. Sometimes, I do mix it up, but I have a few favorite rituals that I’ve refined over the years to ensure I achieve football nirvana every time.

It all starts early on Sunday morning. I’m an early riser by nature so I’m usually up around sunrise. It usually starts like most days. I check my email. I brew some coffee. I go through any and all unfinished work I might have, be it a blog post, a short story, or a video for my YouTube channel.

Then, I go for my daily run. I always make it a point to run a little extra long on Sundays. You’ll understand why very soon. If possible, I try to squeeze in some weightlifting. That’s not always an option. In a year like this, I may have to table that.

After I work out, I take a nice long shower. I usually shave afterwards, if my beard has become unruly. Once I’m done with that, I throw on some clothes and head out to get my groceries/football supplies.

I usually try to time it so that I leave at around noon. While I’m getting my groceries, I order a pizza, usually a large with extra cheese, bacon, and pepperoni. I also make sure I get a six pack of beer, if I don’t have one in the fridge already. If everything goes smoothly, I’m usually on my way home with about 15 minutes to spare.

With those 15 minutes, I put on my most comfortable pair of pants and my favorite football jersey. I then turn on NFL Redzone, grab a beer, serve myself a slice of pizza, and take my place on the couch.

Once the action starts, I rarely leave that couch, aside from bathroom breaks and beer. For the next seven hours, I am locked in. Most of the time, I keep the TV on Redzone, but if there’s a major game on one of the networks, I’ll flip to that one every now and then.

During that time, I am the most relaxed and content person you’ll ever going to see. The feeling of watching NFL football all Sunday while drinking beer and eating pizza is just the ultimate way to cap the weekend. It’s glorious. It’s joyous. Sure, I’ll yell at the TV every now and then, but I’ll have a damn good time every step of the way.

When all is said and done, that pizza is usually half-eaten. Most of that six pack of beer is long gone. I’m full, a little drunk, and utterly satisfied with all the football I’ve consumed. This weekend, I look forward to enjoying that feeling once more. I encourage my fellow football fans out there to do the same, especially for a year like this. If you have your own Sunday ritual for NFL football, please share it in the comments. I’d love to know. I’m certainly open to new ideas for making Sunday football even better. For now, I am ready for kickoff!

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