Ever hear the one about the Italian American who walks into a Stockholm pizzeria after reading a blog? Well, today, I just did. Hearing it reminds me of what a small world Stockholm really is.
That’s what an Italian American did. He was in Stockholm for four days on business. According to Baristan of Dellos...cough…VIP at Hornstull an American walked in one evening. In flawless Italian, albeit smothered in thick Dixie drawl, he explained how he had found Very Italian Pizza. He had read about the feud, yep, right here on blatt radio, and decided to check it out.
This is one of the things I most love about life in Stockholm. So many unrelated things in my Stockholm existence eventually intertwines.
The copy cat pizza place seems to be still in business though barely. I hear it is for sale if anyone’s looking for a bad investment.