I grew up in New York. If I stood on the roof of my house, I could see the Empire State building on a clear day. And I was raised on pizza. Really good, messy, cheesy Brooklyn pizza, that leaves a stain that soaks-through the bottom of the pizza box. The kind of pizza that is sooooo good, it does not need a half-dozen toppings. It can stand on its own.
Now, whenever I visit my old home, I have to have pizza, White Castle burgers, and an Egg Cream.
Happily, "Number 1" has two out of three!
While their pizza is not an exact duplicate of those I grew up with, it comes closer than any west-coast pizza that I've tasted. When I want a pizza that reminds me of NY, this is the place to go.
And yes, they also make egg creams. What more could a kid from NY ask for???
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