On my way home from work on Fridays when I'm in the Scranton office, I stop at this neighborhood bar in the small town of Dupont to pick up pizza to bring home. It's near where my in-laws live, and the pizza is quite unigue. It's square, but not Sicilian, with a hearty mixture of cheese. It's sold on evenings from Wednesday to Saturday. The place is always busy, especially at Lent, and the old Polish women, who work in the kitchen, which you have to enter to pick up the pizza, are always complaining.

It's really not the prettiest looking pizza, but it is delicious. That's on the menu tonight at our house.

I'm betting that maybe MaryCas or his wife has heard of this place, Cebula's.