The Sad and Not Exactly Beautiful Saga of Grimaldi’s
Just as things seem at their nadir, tragedy strikes: Frank Ciolli’s son, Russell, dies suddenly, at the age of 39. All work stops on the new Grimaldi’s.
Frank Ciolli
I’ve seen my share of strife and pain, of dark and murky woe,
But losing a son is by far the worst that any man can know.
So here I stand, a man undone, to the heavens I entreat,
Please let me make those wondrous pies, that people love to eat.
For pizza’s not just any food, it’s more than mere nutrition,
Pizza brings us all together, erases our divisions.
I do not know what wrong I’ve done, that so curs