The lasagna? Unbelievable. Nothing else like it in Cleveland. There must be twenty thin layers of pasta, cheese, and a delicate meat sauce doused with a generous ladleful of marinara. It doesn't look like much when it's served up - more like a piece of torte than lasagna - but holy cow is it delicious.
The pizza? Meh. Not especially good but not especially bad. I like mine New York style so Mama Santa's doughiness doesn't cut it.