Never had a frittata. Never had any desire for a frittata. But after visiting Frittata Mangia Italiano, I am starting to have second thoughts.....
This shop is located in a little strip mall on Route 8 in Hampton. If you were looking for it and blinked just your right eye, you would miss it. My eyes were both wide open and I saw it. Glen is the nicest man in the world. And he will keep you company while your pizza is baking. He has a couple nice stories to tell. So does his food. He opened the business a couple years ago so he could make frittatas. And sandwiches. He started offering little pizza for folks with kids. And before you know it, the pizza took over.
I got a pizza. Pepperoni, black olives, oh, next time remind me to get green olives. He has them. The pizza went on a ride with me. A couple more errands, a trip across the turnpike to home. Heated it up for a few minutes in the oven and it was wonderful.
The crust is great. Really great. Makes for a nice sturdy piece of pizza. Wonderful sauce. And lots of cheese. Would I get it again? No, next time it will be the frittata.