I worked for Pizza Hut for 2 years, 3 months (Used to ‘wake up’ dreaming the bed was surrounded with unwashed pizza pans.)
I never EVER got tired of the pizza. Not that I actually MADE pizza you could buy. (Thin pan, dough, sauce, cheese, italian sausage, black olives, another layer of dough, sauce, cheese, tomatoes, and these teflon coated metal prongs they used to get the calzones to cook through)
I got a few of those pizza pans, used, when they bought more. Sure wish I still had them.
Why would I do something I hate to impress people on the Internet? That’s just dumb.
There’s plenty of people on YouTube that don’t share your opinion. 
Well, I’m female, and I adore cold pizza. The Man, however, prefers it reheated.
An old boyfriend used to bake a frozen pizza late at night when he wasn’t even hungry, then refrigerate the whole thing, just to have cold pizza in the morning. I still chuckle at that - I’ve never gone that far, myself.
And I concur on pepperoni and pineapple - spicy, salty, sweet, spectacular!
The fact that something is dumb is very often no deterrent to doing it.
To your average dumbass, sure. But this is the Straight Dope, man! Give us some credit!
The fact that something is *really * dumb is very often no deterrent to doing it?
I’ll praise cold pizza. I like warm pizza, I don’t much care for hot pizza, I love cold pizza. I’ll buy a pizza just to put it in the refrigerator to eat later.
Let us gather to Praise Cold Pizza, and sing the wonderments thereof.
Amen.
I enjoy cold pizza, especially for lunch. Favorite toppings: pepperoni, pinapple, mushrooms, and green olives. I still buy my pizza from the same place I frequented when I was in college.
[Cartman]Screw you guys, I’m going home! [sub]And having some cold pizza, dammit![/sub][/Cartman]
Sometimes here at my (soon to be ex-) job, I get trade scrip for some of our advertisers, including a couple of pizza places. Basically, FREE pizza. I always make a point of placing a huge order whenever I the trade value, specifically so I will have a ton of leftover–cold–pizza. I’ve gone entire weekends where I’ve had some hot slices for dinner Friday night, then eaten nothing but the cold leftovers for the rest of the weekend. Deliriously great. Cold pizza rules.
From my personal observations, the fact that something is *really * dumb seems often to be an incentive to do it. Go figure.
Yeah, well, I’m not the one who likes cold pizza. 
Hot pizza is the food of the ghods.
Cold pizza is the dessert!
Me three! There’s nothing like smell of cold pizza in the morning!