Dino Colucci

Thinking of Mr. Colucci and remembering the intoxicating smell of the restaurant when you walked in the front door. My sisters worked at the restaurant and helped a friend paint the basement of the restaurant as well as painting a garage for Mr. Colucci's sister. He, of course, paid us in cash and food! How I miss that kind man and the great food he made, which made so many people happy!

I remember Colucci's pizza very fondly growing up in Lansing in the 50's.Great pizza and a really nice family.