You sandbaggin' son of a bitch! What do you like better, Christmas or Cibo? (Mr. Grey?) Yes. The answer would be, um, Cibo? \n\nWowie. Cibo. Where to start? How about the name? Cibo: means food in Italian. Yeah! Who knew?! And food do they have my friend. Jump on board the party bus cause we are heading to Filmore and 5Th! To Cibo-land! \n\nWhat's that you say? Pizza? Wait, you want the best pizza in Arizona? But with class? With taste? With, what? ATMOSPHERE? Oh damn. Have I got the place for you. Not only is their wine selection to die for, but if you have never had the pleasure of tasting a fine Limoncello, than saddle up partner: because Cibo is your destination of choice! Their Limoncello and Chococello are like nothing on this continent. I would say that they give Naples a run for their money. Shit, they give your Italian Grandmother a run for her money!\n\nWhen you go here, try the 4 cheese pizza. If you love cheese, this is for you. There is a kick there, that will have your mouth watering for more! And their crepes, please. No comparison anywhere in town. \n\nI heart Cibo. This is my restaurant of choice in Arizona. When friends or family come to visit I bring them here. Hot date with my man? Cibo! My birthday? Cibo! My dog died? Cibo! .... you get the idea.\n\nRomantic, fun, girls night out, boys night out, family night out, work night, school night, hot night, cool night. It's raining men night and so on. Cibo!