That’s the one. Sausage and eggplant.
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Post some pics? Steaks, burgers, chicken fried steak?
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see, we apparently have different tastes… As someone who grew up in suburban Chicago, Casa Bianca is a near perfect version of every family run red checkered tablecloth pizza-and-pasta Italian place we’d frequent in my youth. In particular, it’s as close as I’ve come to recreating the Saturday night with the grandparents haunt of my youth, Esposito’s on Waukegan in Morton Grove, IL (no longer there). All Bianca lacks is a jukebox with “Bad Bad Leroy Brown” in it and a videogame room with Donky Kong Jr. and Mr. Do.
As the numerous reviews stated, they’ve never heard the term ‘al dente’, the pizza is midwest thin and somewhat of a salt bomb (and square cut!) and even living in Glendale for 5 years I never got there as much as I’d have liked. The whole place feels like a big ol’ hug to me.
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lectroid, I completely understand your sentimental attachment…enjoy every moment and every bite!
Oh, wait, I did have pizza. Not like me to go a week without any.
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nice…im not a fan of the “attitude” and since there are so many great pizza options in LA…(I can’t believe I just said that)I don’t have to support them!
nice…im not a fan of the “attitude” and since there are so many great pizza options in LA…(I can’t believe I just said that)I don’t have to support them!
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No attitude on my visit, but it was the middle of the afternoon and slow.
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