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| - This is the kind of place that you can envision a little ol' Italian Ma in the back room making fresh sauce. However, it's actually a great guy named Larry that has a true passion for creating gorgeously delicious Italian food. We've stopped in a few times and have gluttonously sampled a lot of the menu, and all of our experiences were hella' stella'.
Upon entering Rocky's, the aroma of slow-cooked sauce and freshly baked bread taunt your senses. The smells are such a tease, yet the perfect introduction of what is to come. Once you've found your seat in this quaint joint, I highly advise you to put in an order for the homemade breadsticks. They are baked-to-order, and come out of the oven piping hot alongside a bowl of the best marinara I've ever tasted. We tend to pair that baked goodness with a small house salad. All of the salad dressings are made from scratch and are remarkably flavorful. I'm a total ranch queen, and their's is boss!
For the main coarse, we've dabbled in the pizzas, pastas, and subs. All of them were on point, but I'll be really honest the Uncle Larry's Pizza has stolen a slice of my heart. This pizza is what ALL pizzas should try to be like. Add some of the Old World Pepperoni to it, and it's a total foodgasm. The crunchy crust and savory sauce pair beautifully with the zesty toppings. A better pie has never been made. Did I mention it's smothered in real cheese? Mmmmmmm.
The pasta specials have all been on fleek. This place knows how to serve up some seriously sexy pasta. Whatever the special is, if it lists sausage in it, get it. OMG the sausage at this place is what dreams are made of. I could go on for days, but trust my gut and treat yo'self to some pasta. It's worth the carbs.
Now I should mention that this is a mom and pop shop, so you might end up sneaking your own soda refill, but honestly that is what really makes this place so charming. So far, all of our dining experiences have included Larry or his fabulous wife dropping off little extra nibbles at our table for us (and other patrons) to sample, and each little bite has led us to fantasize about whatever could be coming up next. Rocky's reminds me of eating dinner at a good friend's house. You're basically family here except you wont be asked to help with the dishes. I love this place.
P.S. Order the Casatta cake. It changed my life (and my thighs) forever, and it was soooo worth it.
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