If you want to eat something sinfully delicious and don't mind a good shame sweat after eating this is the place for you. This place was recommended by one of my employees who knows how I am with food. We stopped in for a take out order and it was all he promised.
It's a really big restaurant with extremely high ceilings, the decorations are similar to hipster spots in Williamsburg. It's a blend of pop and little punk rock urban appeal. The staff was really helpful and I had a Purple Parma which was eggplant and provolone. I had to dislocate my jaw to eat it, which is always a good sign of things to come. Heavy with cheese and grease and bread. The only thing missing was a defibrillator which totally would have been welcomed.
Eat here! and thank me later.