Forno Roman Pizza — Restaurant in Atlantic City

BEWARE!!!!!!This was my wife and I first time eating here and unfortunately I have a few problems. First the lady the took our orders, come to find out she is the owner I believe. Not only was she kind and very helpful she had the audacity to serve us our food. My second problem is the owner himself, not only was he there to greet us he was working behind the counter making, not helping, but actually making the pizza. Third is the ingredients, I dont know what was on these people's mind but they use very fresh ingredients. I order the lobster ravioli while my wife order a truffle pizza for us to eat later. The lobster had a small shell in it meaning it was very fresh. I didn't need salt or pepper because of their arrogance to blend good ingredients. The pizza was so good. I think the owners wife was upset or something because she not only served us but she cut the pizza for my wife and placed it. The ambience if you dare call it that was a step above it stands out not only for the food but because of the style of the restaurant it is very clean. His wife has o.c.d every customer that left she was cleaning behind them. I think they deserve five to six stars. I would like to report them to the b.b.b for their outstanding service and excellent food. If I could've I would've yelled at the people on the boardwalk to please not pass them up. I'm sorry but we visit atlantic city everywhere year sometimes twice a year and I will most definitely be making these people a visit. If you come to atlantic city beware they have the best pizza on the boardwalk so please pay...

Tucked away on the Atlantic City boardwalk is a true culinary gem that absolutely delivers on every level. From the moment you walk in, you’re greeted by a bright, spotless, and thoughtfully decorated space. It’s a casual, deli-style setup where you order at the counter and grab a seat—but don’t let that fool you. The food is exceptional.

Everything is made from scratch, and it shows. I started with the Greek wedding soup and Nonna’s meatballs—hearty, flavorful, and clearly made with love. Then came the pizza: one slice of pepperoni and one with Italian sausage and green pepper. The dough is out of this world—perfectly crisp on the outside, soft and chewy inside. It’s the same dough used for their paninis, which I can’t wait to go back and try.

To top it all off, I had homemade cherry vanilla Gelato in a waffle cone. It was rich, creamy, and unforgettable—an ideal finish to an outstanding meal. The drinks are all bottled and mostly common American brands, which keeps the focus right where it should be—on the incredible food.

This is a husband-and-wife-owned small business that just opened last summer, and they deserve all the love and support from the local community. If you stop in, be sure to say hi to Nicke—she’s wonderful!

This place sets a new standard. The quality, flavor, and craftsmanship in every bite are remarkable. If you’re in Atlantic City and don’t eat here… you’re seriously...

I was accused of stealing and I think they only went after us because my friend and we didn't buy anything. I think they were also racist because all the staff members came out and all we did was walk in the place. They offered samples of ice cream but I said no because I didn't want to feel obligated to buy it. Everything was expensive which is why we didn't buy anything and only looked. I didn't even open anything and they accused us of stealing a drink. If we didn't want your food or sample why the would we want your drinks. I only went and see the options of the drinks if they had a drink my friend wanted. The fridge was clear so why would I even need to open the fridge? How can we steal when we didn't open the fridge and it was fully stocked when we went in and when we left? When we walked in there were just eyes on us the whole time. All we wanted to do was get ice cream but it was way too expensive for one small cup it was 9$. There is a closer place nearby and it tastes so good and so much cheaper. The bald guy literally ran towards us and we got scared and thought it was a homeless guy trying to ask us for money. There were people passing by and staring and I got scared. My friend and I were walking too and we didn't run out the store. The guy even looked us up and down and made me so uncomfortable. I feel disgusted and violated. There were like barely any...