Vinci’s Bar & Grill

A tradition of mine after visiting Six Flags is to visit my namesake: Vinci’s (pronounced: Vin-​Chee; same as my name).
Last time I was there it was just pizza and other ginzo food. Now, it has become a bar and grill. The pizza was sweet. Sweet sauce, sweet bread, and not so sweet mozz. It wasn’t bad, but not great. However, given its location outside of Six Flags, they could have a lot shittier quality and people would still go. So, from that standpoint, my name has been saved because the pie isn’t that bad.
After eating, I wandered to the bar and grill and it had a sign. It said
DO NOT ENTER IF:
1. You ARE wearing sleeves
2. You do not take steroids
3. If you do not own at least one trailer or RV.
4. You did not have child before your 18^th birthday.
5. You do not receive WIC, EBT, or Food Stamps.
basically, you can see the type of crowd that gathers there. So, if that is not you, stick to the pizza and get back onto the Turnpike.