Pizza King = Hoosier. Each location of this chain varies but they all have that taste of fennel(this is the secret) and the square cut pieces. Most locations put your pie in a white paper sack with the graphic of the small bodied king with the huge head/crown and I like that too. I love to get those crusty corners. If I were a cast-away or prisoner with his last meal, I would want a Pizza King pizza and you could give me any toppings. They are the first people I know to have a BBQ pizza and it’s a favorite. The stromboli or BBQ sandwich is crusty and tasty, cut in halves or quarters for the large and, for me, is orgasmic. I tried to introduce my in-laws from Chicago this icon and was asked«do you really like your toppings shredded up like that?». I said«ofcourse, you elitist, snobbish pizza bitches. Go back to gangster-land!» and then got divorced. –G