About this blog

My mother was a great cook. My father loved to eat.
I am the Man from Pawtucket and this is my story. Here you will find a collection of observations, from Central Falls to Central Park, from Pawtucket to Paris, about Eating Well. Bon Appetit.

Tuesday, December 8, 2009

The other island


December 5, 2009

After a cold and wet soccer game we were in need of some food and warmth so we found ourselves at Gennaro's, at the corner of Hyland and New Dorp Lane on Staten Island. We had a large plain pie and one with garlic and anchovies. While I can't say it was the best pizza, it was fresh and hot and a perfect stop after a game at Miller's Field.

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