My love of Pizza began as far back as I can remember. During the 1960’s, my parents Kitty & Peter, would pack 5 kids into the station wagon and drive from Forest Hills Queens down Woodhaven Blvd into Howard Beach for our Friday night pizza tradition, we would go to Pizza City. The entire way we would sing the Pizza Pie City song.! During my H.S. years, I would sneak out of school and go to Grand Central Station to get a slice hoping not to get caught by the faculty!Growing up in New York City, Pizza was a way of life. It was always something we could grab on the go or order a pie before a movie and make a night out of it