House pie
The Firebrick
Crushed San Marzano, torn fior di latte, basil pulled after the bake, olive oil, coarse salt. The pie we judge the oven by.
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Wood-fired pizzeria Chicago
Oak and cherry burn at the back of the oven all day. Dough that rested two days goes in and comes out blistered, chewy, and too hot to hold.
The oven
Split oak and cherry go in first thing. By service the brick floor sits near 900°F and the dome above it is white instead of black. That is the only signal that matters.
Dough is mixed two days ahead and left cold so it slackens slowly. It gets stretched by hand, never rolled, so the rim stays full of air. On the peel it takes about twenty seconds of dressing, then it goes to the back.
Ninety seconds later it comes out spotted black at the edge and soft enough to fold. The char is not a mistake. It is the flavor we are after, and it is why the pie in front of you tastes different from the one you had last week.
Inside
A look at the room and the work behind the counter.
Visit
Walk in and order at the counter, or call ahead and we will have it boxed and hot.
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What to expect
Read the board, order, take a number to your table. No host stand, no waiting list on a tablet.
Salads and bread land first. Pies come out one at a time as the oven turns them, so share as you go.
Boxes are vented and the pie is cut before it goes in, so the crust does not steam itself soft on the ride home.
Long tables seat the big parties, and the back room books out for private events. Call and we will sort it.
Tonight
Call it in on the way over, or come sit near the fire and watch it happen.
(312) 555-0177