I always ask myself, how do food critics compare one meal to another. Especially when they’re completely different. I think I figured that out today. You know when something is truly amazing, when you’re sad its gone. You are actually upset you can’t have anymore. If you were five again. You might have cried or thrown a tantrum.
That is the way I felt about Gotham Pizzas Margerita Pizza on the upper east side on York Btwn 76th and 77th.