Pomodoro e Tartufo Pizza - my death row meal.
Simplicity at it's finest, no tricks, no gimmicks, just simple ingredients that shine - thin crust, tomato sauce, truffled burrata, fresh basil, shaved black truffles. Perfection.
If I ever meet a woman as perfect as this pizza, I will marry her on the spot.
I'd love her so much I'd die for her. Scratch that, I'd kill for her. Con Air Nicholas Cage style circa 1997.
And sitting on death row, the only thing I'd look forward to is my weekly conjugal visit with my perfect wife and my last pizza.
It's ok, I'd die happy.
If you don't love this pizza, we would never be friends.
Everything else here is pretty awesome too - the pasta, salumi, desserts, drinks, service - all top notch. They push the nodini pretty hard but go for the gnocco fritto instead, your mouth will thank you.
I'd have Rob Gentile's baby for the culinary benefits.