My friend Steve and I went there recently. I liked the bread and soup, Steve raved about the calamari (he calls it "calamarr") and the spaghetti sauce (he calls it "gravy"). As Steve said, "The calamarr was not at all like rubber-bands and the gravy was rich like Sunday neck-bone gravy."
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