Once upon a time, in a restaurant long, long ago, they had pretty decent pizza. Good enough that I would add their number in my phone. Alas, an evil force entered in, and as Saruman did, deceived the unsuspecting owners and convinced them to buy tasteless, marshmallowy mozzarella for their pizzas. The warning beacons were lt to call others to rescue them, but the force of the deception was to great and the inherent inability of the owners to ever hear any criticism as being worthy of listening to meant nothing would change. Once, the evil force could be blamed, but now no one but the owner is to blame for the travesty masquerading as pizza. Of course, people who think Papa John's and Dominos qualify as good pizza will love Bocelli's. But, if you have a tongue with a clue, stay away.