You know how you have those dishes that you will order no matter what… no matter how much you REALLY want to break the cycle and order something else? Well this is one of those. Every time I go to City House I swear I’m going try one of the many other surely delicious mains on their menu. But no… I will order the Pizza with House Made Belly Ham, Mozzarella, Grana Padano, Oregano, and Chiles (with an egg on top) every time, and I will devour the whole thing in a matter of minutes (proof: I didn’t take this picture, but rather had to borrow it from Melissa Yen—my pizza never lasts long enough for a photo op). I make myself feel better by ordering a host of appetizers (on Friday we had the Octopus with Bread Crumbs, Butterbeans “sott’olio”, and Parsley—AHmazing) and insisting that everyone else let me try their entrées. 
Go to City House and order this pizza. You can sacrifice your own culinary variety and thank me later.

You know how you have those dishes that you will order no matter what… no matter how much you REALLY want to break the cycle and order something else? Well this is one of those. Every time I go to City House I swear I’m going try one of the many other surely delicious mains on their menu. But no… I will order the Pizza with House Made Belly Ham, Mozzarella, Grana Padano, Oregano, and Chiles (with an egg on top) every time, and I will devour the whole thing in a matter of minutes (proof: I didn’t take this picture, but rather had to borrow it from Melissa Yen—my pizza never lasts long enough for a photo op). I make myself feel better by ordering a host of appetizers (on Friday we had the Octopus with Bread Crumbs, Butterbeans “sott’olio”, and Parsley—AHmazing) and insisting that everyone else let me try their entrées. 

Go to City House and order this pizza. You can sacrifice your own culinary variety and thank me later.