A lot of people ask me how I ended up serving the finest pizza in Flagstaff. I am a pilot by trade, and I am originally from Spain contrary to the assumption that I am from Italy. Somehow the avatars of life brought to Flagstaff and into the restaurant business. When I was little my uncle, whom used to travel the world in his freight ship, was a self appointed pizza pundit. He would grab by my shoulders and yell at me with a thick sailor's voice; "Leo, the best pizza in the world is not in Italy but in New york, and the serve huge slices too". That is probably my earliest childhood memory. When I learned the Roma Pizza previous owners wanted out it brought a smile to my face and I decided to buy right there and them. I did not do any research or homework, for which I would later pay dearly. I just wanted to run my own authentic New York style pizzeria.
The first few years were very difficult, my brother moved from New York to run the restaurant for me. Had it not been for him I would not have made it. I was still working full time as a pilot and trying to run the restaurant. Little by little things got better, over a few years we doubled the sales for the original store on Milton and now we have recently opened a new store on Route 66 (3504 East Route 66, Park Santa Fe Shopping Center).
The restaurant business is arguably the hardest endeavor you get involved in, but it certainly is the most rewarding. I have made countless friends and met people from the most remote parts of the world.