Torrisi

I've come to the conclusion that an Italian Combo can mean all sorts of things to all sorts of people, which is kind of my fascination with ordering it. I don't like to specify what should be in it, preferring to leave it up to chance and interpretation. I've found it tends to come two ways, big thick slabs of mozzarella and roasted red peppers or provolone and shredded lettuce with oil and vinegar. Torrisi made the first version today, a monstrously large one, piled atop a poppy bun
Torrisi, 250 Mulberry St, NY, NY 10012 (below Prince)