Galloway Pizza

Love the wings… Always good food and service. Best part is the deliver 7 days a week after 5. Small patio, but it’s always great to sit outside if you can!

First visit to Galloway Tavern. If you are a small town transplant living in the big city this will probably remind you of home. Nice atmosphere, Pizza was very good. Cold beer n just good folk hangn out. Sit at the bar n read the ceiling. If u have something to say it’ll cost u a buck. Have to go n see what I mean. I’ll be back!

The subs are the best in central Ohio. The pizza is also good. Very fresh ingredients and they load it on. The subs are a ton of meat.

Best food around for a great price. Wings are much bigger and much more tastier than Donatos, Roosters etc… subs are top notch along with everything else they serve. Fantastic bartenders and great timely deliveries.

I have had the Itialian sub twice now and Its top notch one of the best I have had In Columbus Its packed with meat and all the fixins you would expect. awesome! They installed new carpet and the sewer odor that used to be there is gone! Good JOB!

We came here a few different times. Each time we experienced the joy of the local biker gangs talking about all the wonderful things you can imagine biker gangs talking about. Most of them seemed to be pretty cool, but there were a few that seemed they’d be happy to start a fight… or finish one.
There isn’t much room in this place, they pack ‘em in and there definitely isn’t enough seating. If you don’t show up early, you’ll be standing all night & tap-​dancing trying to stay out of everyone’s way. Screaming «Excuse Me» 50 times when you’re trying to walk back from the bar with a full drink in your hand doesn’t work real good either. Haven’t tried the food.
The bar service kind of sucked. We waited for drinks for a looong time. At one point, one of the bartenders was playing some game on his cell phone while we stood there staring at him while trying to cash out. The drinks also didn’t seem terribly strong. But I will say, they DID have the coldest beer I’ve ever had at a bar in my life!
The karaōke here is REALLY something… But if you like country — and people murdering country’s finest hits — then this might be your ultimate karaōke destination! However the karaōke DJ does a LOT of singing and, well… he wouldn’t make it on American Idol.
I did notice the rotten egg smell. It seemed to emanate from the center of the bar. Close to where the ONE and only pool table is. The pool table that 15 other people put their quarter down on, then the first guy racks the balls, takes his shot then wanders off somewhere for an hour and clearly doesn’t give a flying rats arse that other’s might also want to play pool.
This place is definitely an adventure.

This is a bar that makes pizza. I found it bland, below average bar pizza

We lived within just a couple of miles of this place for years and drove past it regularly, but never went in. We had no idea that they served what has become my favorite pizza in the Columbus area. As we drove by, our immediate perception was «biker bar,» or more simply «dive.» We found out about the pizza by accident on New Year’s Eve a couple of years ago. We had no plans for the big night, so I was spending some time out in my hangar at Bolton Field, where I am building an airplane. A couple of my airport buddies were out there too, and after one thing led to another we found ourselves sitting in the heat cone of a 100,000 BTU space heater getting tanked on single malt scotch.
One of the guys got hungry and suggested a pizza run. With most of us being in no condition to drive, it was decided that someone would go get carryout. The pizza was superb, and I had to know where it came from. I thought they were having me on when they told me it was from the Galloway Tavern!
Since that fateful night, it has become something of a routine to head over there for a large sausage pie after spending a weekend morning working on the airplane. At that time, it’s quiet and easy to chat over a couple of beers and the pizza. I did make the mistake of taking a group over there on a Saturday night, though. I knew we weren’t going to have much my way of conversation when the Karaōke started. It was so loud that I thought I might have to fashion some earplugs out of napkins in a MacGyver-​esque manner. It was at the point that the Karaōke DJ guy walked by on his way to one of the speakers behind us, unfortunately to plug it in. The volume level instantly doubled. Still, it was a friendly crowd, and the female singers easily made up for lack of vocal talent with their somewhat revealing clothing. That said, we now limit our visits to non-​Karaōke hours when at all possible.