There’s a point in Papa’s Pizzeria where everything starts to go slightly wrong—and that’s exactly when it becomes the most enjoyable. Not at the beginning, when orders are simple and the pace is slow. Not later, when you’ve mastered the rhythm. It’s that messy middle, where you’re juggling too much, second-guessing your timing, and barely keeping up with the line of customers. It feels chaotic, but in a strangely controlled way. And for some reason, that’s where the game really shines. ...