I wonder what my esper power would be? Because I certainly wouldn't be working for the Church and magic is for faggots. So esper because SCIENCE!, bitches.
I took one of my little cousins to a birthday party being held at one and they didn't have any good games anymore. Just the generic skeeball and ticket-spewing machines. My nostalgia was disappoint.
But the important question is are those pizzas abomination that would turn even God away in disgust, with crusts replaced by miniature cheese-and-salsa-stuffed miniature hot dogs that have been deep fried twice before being basted with bacon sauce?