When Jason Halkias digs into a slice at the Pizza Ranch in Willmar on Saturday, it won’t just be any old bite of pizza. It represents a culminating step in what’s become an epic pizza pilgrimage.
Saturday’s stop in Willmar will be the 219th Pizza Ranch restaurant visited by Halkias, a 38-year-old resident of Davenport, Iowa, as he nears his goal of eating at every Pizza Ranch in the United States. It’s also the 44th, and final, Pizza Ranch in Minnesota on Halkias’s list.
“Willmar will complete my visits to the Land of 10,000 Lakes,” he said on Thursday, as he drove from Iowa toward Minnesota. “I feel really good that I’m able to complete what I once thought was a challenge.”
Halkias began his quest in 2014. This trip to Minnesota is one of the final legs of his journey, with only five Pizza Ranches yet to visit after this weekend.
His pizza pilgrimage has brought Halkias all over America. At home, he has a closet overflowing with gifts from all the pizzerias he’s visited: hats, hoodies, a squishy football. A Paul Bunyan shirt from Bemidji. A pin with his name on it from Holland, Mich. A Bible from a Pizza Ranch in Lincoln, Neb. At the pizzeria arcade in Helena, Mont., he once scored enough points to win the plastic disco ball that now graces the dancefloor at his DJ gigs.

Halkias said he lives by a code for his trips, which he calls “swings.” When he visits one of the buffet-based restaurants, which typically feature not just pizza but also fried chicken, pasta and a salad bar, he must spend enough time there to experience it. “I’m not just going to go in a location and get a picture and then leave,” Halkias said. “No, that doesn’t count in my opinion. Ha!”
Halkias sees each Pizza Ranch as different, a reflection of its community. The chain’s locations tend toward smaller towns and regional centers and are rarely found in urban centers. Halkias also notices smaller distinctions: some Pizza Ranches, for example, don’t have spear pickles in the buffet, he said.
On his Facebook page, Halkias has chronicled the landmarks he’s visited on his swings: the geographical center of America in South Dakota, the remnants of the Oregon Trail in Wyoming, a meeting with Elsie Eiler, the sole occupant of Monowi, Nebraska (population 1).