For only the second time this year, I fired up the oven on September 29th, to celebrate Nonno's birthday. His name gets dropped a lot around here and that's because my grandparents happen to be my next door neighbors. Sort of an Everybody Loves Raymond thing going on, but that's just what happens in an Italian family I guess. The pizzas came out nice, especially towards the end of the night when the oven was nice and hot and the panuzzi nice and developed. Check out the pics below: