Before you arrived, the pizza in Midtown sucked. I remember the days when Primo Pizza was here and although it was good at the beginning, they went down like the Titanic and they finally silently split from the neighborhood as if they were ashamed of their legacy. You probably took your parmesan and oregano shakers in the middle of the night because the next day you were out. I don't miss them. Then, a new "I love NY something pizzeria..." which gives pizza a bad name took over the space. Then, a few blocks away, you arrived. Thank you.