BostonTim said:
Jermaine, is that you???
Nope. Older, and whiter, LOL. I grew up there back in 1973-1985, when it was 99.5% white and then Cambodians started coming in and Spanish from Chelsea. When I was a kid, there was literally one black kid that I knew of. Funny thing is, he hung with the white kids. (Story went that he beat up the first kid on the corner who gave him crap, and after that they welcomed him with open arms, LOL. Must've been hell with the cops, though; all someone had to say was, "I saw a black kid", and they'd go looking for this poor dude.)
Santarpio's "tourist" status began of course in 1980, the year of the "Miracle on Ice" because Mike Eruzione's Dad worked there . . . My friend and his wife from Saratoga street go there regularly and know plenty of locals (not yuppie-locals) who still frequent it. I do know their volume sold is WAY up and with that must come consistency issues. I'm sure you're right, but my fond memories remain.
It was way too soggy for my tastes, not enough cheese, and definitely way too crowded, which didn't help things. I just never thought it worth the wait when I could head somewhere else and get pizza, 'cause there were pizza joints all over the place.
I lived on Saratoga Street for a while back then and used to get it from DaCoopa's. There was also a bakery in Day Square (Quality Bakery?) that used to sell square pizza, I think.
One thing's for sure: I feel bad for people in the midwest and in other places, where they didn't grow up on good corner-store pizza. The last time I went to a Pizza Hut, or Domino's or the like, it was awful: they use this plasticized tasteless stuff on their pizza that sure ain't cheese as I know it. I can't imagine growing up thinking that's what pizza's supposed to taste like...