Amore Brick Oven Pizza

Found this place while wandering around the Coconut Pointe Mall.  Which was nice for me, cause I was craving pizza.  
This is a pretty decent pizza place.  Nothing really outstanding about the location, It is a nice mall though.  The place was busy at 2pm on a Sunday, so the locals like it.  It is right next to the movie theater, so that helps business, I am sure.

They didn't have a selection of slices, but it was the late afternoon so I forgive them.  They did have pepperoni, which is probably what I would get anyway.

They kept the slices under a heat lamp instead of throwing them back in the oven, which is what I am used to.  It didn't really bother me as the pizza was still hot.  The slices were nice and big, with plenty of toppings.  The crust was chewy with just the right amount of crispiness.  I approve.

The sauce was ok, nothing special.  The pepperoni wasn't very peppery, but I could taste it.  Cheese was a bit greasy, but that added to the feel of ordering a slice.

I will eat here again the next time I am in town.

Pretty good NY style pizza. Free bread with dipping sauce. I love coming here for lunch. One slice of pizza and a drink for $4.25!

What's the matter with Erica?

This place is so F'd up I don't know where to start.  But let's start with Erica, our "waitress".  First, she had to be bludgeoned into actually cleaning our dirty table, with a lot of sighs and attitude.  Then it was like pulling teeth to get her to obtain the actual price of a bottle of wine we were interested in.  She then uncorked the bottle and brought over two wine glasses that were filthy.  We then ordered the Authentic New York Pie and she corrected us, "One cheese pie."  OK, I guess so.

Finally, get this.  Our pie comes out, is sliced, and put up on the counter for delivery to our table.  I watch as some guy waiting for takeout grabs the pie and starts playing with it.  Erica grabs it away from him and then brings it over to us.  I begin to object and she goes ballistic.

Tossed pie into trash on our way out of this god-forsaken place.  BTW, pizza-maker does not wear head treatment even after being reprimanded by city inspector.  What a delight!!!