Pizza Friend or Pizza Foe?

If you want to induce panic in food-loving Chicagoans right now just whisper the words “Pizz’Amici”

OMG! How did you get in?

Do you know somebody?

Did you walk in?

How long did you have to wait for the takeout pie?

Does the pizza cure cancer?

Which is to say, all anyone really wants to know is whether it’s worth selling your first born or taking a day off work to refresh OpenTable in the hopes of catching a golden reservation to the newish West Town pizza spot from Cecily and Billy Federighi.

That my friends is what I’m here to tell you.