It hasn't been there for 25 years, I imagine, but there used to be a pizza joint on 82nd and Mill, maybe (just west of Bridger Elementary) like "Oregon Pizza Co." or something. My grandpa would take me there once a week or so when I was in 4th grade, get the pepperoni with mushroom and olives and a pitcher of beer. We'd just chat. No beer for me.
My aunt lives about a block from Stark Street, so that's where I've had pizza the last few times I've been in Portland. Now, on keto, I don't eat it. It (along with my homemade bread) is kinda my craving. Not beer. Not chips. Not even fruit or mixed drinks. Pizza.