Wethersfield Pizza House — Restaurant in Wethersfield

I read all thevreviews for this place. I ordered 2 16" 1 American chicken cutlet and 1 Parm Those of you out there were right ... "YUGE" Sandwiches it fed 5 people and they have left overs for tonight. They were great!! Im hard toplease.. my kids say I always complain. So I was having a BAD day. Im already sick trouble breathing and been having anxiety attack. Then I ho to the bank to get cash.. dumbo here forgot to take the cash from the ATM in Colchester Ct. I was halfway to Wethersfield when I realized it. Had to call the bank and let them know and drive bavk to sign a form.. The customer behind me wasnt gracious enough to bring the money into the bank😥😥 Im on Social Security and the$40 I hadvtaken out was to buy the sandwiches for friends that came from Italy. I called the Restaurant back and told them I'd be later to pick up. So they said no problem. I explained what happened. I got there and the nice lady there added a little cake... SHE WANTED TO MAKE MY DAY BETTER.

IM VERY GREATFUL... Will be coming back a lot. What a nice gesture!!💛💜💙💚💖💜 I told her id pay it forward. I will too. Thats the way I am. Hope you go there and meet these nice people and tell them. You read my short story. God Bless them. I am a real customer and one for life now Bianca...

The search is over!

I have been searching for 7 years to find a Chicken Cutlet sandwich that compared to the Deli’s back home on Long Island. I have found a few decent ones throughout the state of CT but Wethersfield Pizza House blew the rest out of the water. There’s a reason why they have a sign that says “Home of the Chicken Cutlet”!

Family owned and operated, I was greeted by a Gentleman my first time who was very nice and even made sure that he didn’t throw it in the oven until I showed up because he understands the importance of serving food fresh. This made me happy and I was extremely satisfied with the final product.

I loved it so much I returned just a week later, this time with my girlfriend and I met Maria. Maria was such a sweetheart, so caring and authentic. She gave me great customer service and delivered another amazing Sandwich as well as a huge meatball with a ton of flavor and an order of Chicken Parmesan. Everything was fresh of course, the sauce reminded me of my Nonnas. I’m so happy I found this gem and I highly recommend it to anyone who appreciates a quality...

I have seen the face of the divine, and it is breaded.

I approached this chicken cutlet with the same unbridled skepticism I reserve for infomercials and my cousin’s pyramid schemes. Could it really be as good as they say? The answer is yes. Oh, sweet fried heavens, YES.

The first bite was an explosion of sensory joy so overwhelming I momentarily forgot my own name. Was I Patrick? Phillip? Poultry Enthusiast #32? All I knew was the chicken—a perfectly crispy, golden-brown crust encasing tender, juicy meat that must have been marinated in unicorn tears and the dreams of angels.

The seasoning was so balanced it could do yoga on a tightrope. The crunch was louder than my internal monologue, shattering the quiet as strangers turned to see the source of such profound culinary ecstasy. “What’s he eating?” they wondered. “Is he okay?” I was not okay. I was transcendent.

I’d like to thank the chicken for its sacrifice, the chef for their wizardry, and the parchment paper for holding this...