Not okay. The awesomest of hand crafted Neapolitan pizzas around here is at Club Deluxe in the Upper Haight. A labor of pure love by Giovanni. Some of my friends are such devotees he has named pizzas after them. Sure, Deluxe will still have fresh and craft cocktails, and the spa collins will continue to call my name on a hot day, but
EasterSF has the sad news that there's a sign on the door announcing that Giovanni is slpit from the Deluxe.
Very sad. And that the split wasn't amicable is bad. And that they are filling the void with
crappy mediocre fare from parter bar The Orbit Room is worse. At this point, just walk down the street to Fat Slice and forget about any appreciation for quality.
Via Alert Readers SP and PD.
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