We stopped into Milano on Oliver Plunkett Street on a busy Saturday night and a very lovely girl quickly showed us to a table even though we hadn't booked. The menu looked fantastic, and it was very difficult to choose because each option looked to be equally delicious. We finally decided and placed our orders which appeared in front of is in what seemed like no time at all.
I would have to describe the pizzas as being mean, a bare scraping of tomato sauce, and very sparing with the toppings. The result was 2 very bland pizzas.
Luckily the wine was pretty delicious. And the service was great.
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