The Nonna
San Marzano, torn basil, a whisper of raw garlic. The pie your grandmother would fight you for.
$4.50Hand-tossed since the oven got hot. Cheese pulls, char blisters, no forks required.
One brick dome, a stack of seasoned oak, and a flame that hasn't gone cold since 1974. Every pie spends ninety seconds in the roar. That blister on the crust? That's the whole job.