Allright ya'll, I've been eating so much pizza lately.
It has turned now more into just "yeah pizza IS great" but is now more "i literally don't want to eat anything but pizza." After work, late at night, I might venture to say that a slice of pizza relaxes me more than a post busy-night beer. Maybe not, but it's gotten pretty close.
New spots:
Finally went to Grimaldi's: albeit was the new Coney Island spot but it was till pretty dall gern good. However, my friends Chelsea, Dan and I fell prey to pizzas recurring victim, too many toppings. Watered it down and just didn't have that sauce heftness I love. Which leads me too....
Papa Johns you old so and so: gotten in the habit of ordering Papa John's online which is not only A) convenient but B) so delicious. It reminds me of home but gives me the worst acid reflux.
Rocky's in the Meatpacking District: the first time I went here was when I had a job as a busboy at a hotel restaurant in the area over a year ago. My new job is in the same area and I go here for a slice (let's be honest, two slices) afterwards more often than not. A classic case of pizza place by the subway stop familiarity.
Pizza you've done well, keep it up.
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