After having waited for over an hour (at Reposado Tequila Bar a little bit further on Ossington), we were finally seated. The consumed bruschetta and house made sausage pizza were enjoyable, but not to rave about. If you actually believe that this is true Neapolitan pizza, you have never made it to Italy. In the case you have and still believe it, you lack taste or have Alzheimer's.
The service wasn't remarkable either as I was never asked if I wanted some wine.
Two stars. That is after the standard one star deduction for not taking reservations. Hate that.