My son, Josh Anderson, grew up loving Sammy's pizza from the Lakeside Sammy's Pizza. He moved to the Cities, Sammy's there wasn't the same. Then he moved to Winona and was excited to find out there was a Sammy's there; again, not the same great taste as those in Northern Minnesota. I followed Mike to the Cloquet Sammy's pizza and now, whenever Josh is in Cloquet, we eat at Sammy's and whenever I'm heading to Winona I stop to pick up a big pizza as a treat for Josh. In fact, for his 30th birthday I surprised him with a Sammy's pepperoni pizza (his favorite) for his gift and he was thrilled.
My son Josh
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