This is my favorite pizza place in Rome. Pizzeria da Pasquale. Every day there would be scooters parked in front while dozens of teenagers would be lined up at the counter to buy their pizza cut into various sized slices and priced by weight. It was here that I bought a 2' x 1.5' piece of potato pizza that I smuggled home in my luggage the next day to Cambridge so that Jay could try it. And it was not that long ago that I was able to introduce Jay to Rome and to the pleasures of eating potato pizza in situ at da Pasquale. Worth the trip and worth the wait.