Nonna called... and you're invited to dinner! You know that inner at your fierce and bold Nonna's place is never an invitation to turn down.
You enter through the Charcut doors and are transported to Nonna's apartment. The vinyl is piled on the table, and old school Italian house is bumping.
The table is set. You don't know what is on the menu, and you don't ask.
You sit where Nonna seats you. You eat what Nonna serves you. You "salute" with what Nonna pours for you.
You leave full up on love, laughter, meat, cheese, pasta, butter, sauce, and wine. You can't wait to return.
