I can remember Tony's when it still had pinball machines and a small pizza was under a buck.
I spent summers in Parma living with my aunt and uncle during the glory years in Cleveland.
Everybody had a good job and everybody thought that things were only going to get better.
I think about their double cheese pepperoni pizza's with fond memories and eating them while watching Ghoulardi's Shock Theater on Friday nights.
Ah,nostalgia!