My first evening in Milano I visited this restaurant. I noticed that the staff wasn’t so friendly to me but to the others who entered they were very nice. Even during dinner no one paid me any attention. I noticed the lady in charge making sure that everyone else was taken care of. I didn’t pay it any attention because I was very hungry and had been traveling all day. The pizza was OKAY! Tonight is my last night in Milano and I decided to go back there for dinner. I entered the restaurant and the woman in charge was very rude to me. She wouldn’t look at me when I spoke and they wanted to seat me in the back. I sat down and after a minute I noticed her staring at me. I decided to leave. Maybe if I wasn’t African-American my experience would have been different.