rushthatspeaks and I arrived in time for slices of derspatchel's Frank Cyrano calzone (barbecue chicken, ham, ricotta) and then we ordered a Ranchero to split ourselves (chicken, bacon, Roma tomato, ranch mozzarella) and discovered it is physically impossible for a human being or even two human beings to finish a calzone of that richness and density. We'd gotten a medium-size. Rush took half of it home. Apparently it reheated fine for dinner tonight. Just not all of it. Because Jumbo's calzones are like that.
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(It was great.)