Nothing beats real Italian pizza while in Italy. I should know, I have tasted and savored them all of three weeks when we visited Italy in the Fall of 2008. The next best thing is authentic New York pizza from an Italian pizzeria. I’m not referring to chain pizza, of course. I didn’t use to care for pizza but since I moved to New York, I’ve learned to love pizza because of New York pizza.
I’ve been feasting on pizza for lunch the past few days. Now, pick your poison.