Yo, you drive pasta a pizza heaven daily.
Or, well.. I do. I take West Alabama to my workout class (The Bar Method, ballet meets workout) and I salivate over this Pizzaria pretty much daily. One day, after pining for pepperoni while pliéing, I decided to belly up to Bollo. Here was my 5 positions of ballet… I mean Bollo.
First position: Pull over.
TBH, it was all about the teasing game. Hello, pizza you say? You had me at woodfired.
Third position: Put it in gear.
Dang, that decoration is on fleek? Yeah, BAE, it is. And it’s only a two-seater, if you know what I mean. You might have to wait a little longer than your normal pizzeria to get your ‘za, but it will be worth it.
Fourth position: Right arm out, pizza in hand.
Anglio is his name, and deliciousness is his game. Yes, my pizza is a boy and yes I added pepperoni. BC BOLLO WANTS YOU TO HAVE WHAT YOU WANT, and allows toppings a la carte. God bless you, Bollo.
Fifth position: Tuck and roll me out.
Summary: This place is cute. Perfect for a first date, lunch catch up, or happy hour (apparently—I’ve never been for that). The line begins after me…