I was Burt's neighbor for 15 years in the '80's & '90's but had known him since high school in the early 1970's when we'd sneak beer into Pequod to drink with his even-then great pizza. One night when we misbehaved, he demonstratively threw us out of his restaurant, but one of my friends had taken off his shoes while dining. Burt threw those out the door after us. But we were back the next week, albeit a lot quieter.
At Starback, then Burt's Place, Burt developed his business model his own way, obviously. Before the Saveur article and Bourdain and the rest, it was a warm, cozy place my wife & I could take our young daughters as a quiet respite from the rest of the world. Occasionally he'd have folk entertainment during the summer on the adjacent overgrown outdoor patio, and in its own way those nights were magic. No publicity yet, just some friends eating good pizza, drinking beer, playing music and shooting the bull, Burt and Sharon right in the middle of it.
Then things changed--Burt became in vogue. And I am not so sure that he enjoyed all the notoriety, as he wasn't the most patient of men at times. However, I certainly enjoyed his company, as he was well-read on any number of subjects, a great conversationalist and he & Sharon raised three great kids to boot. But even as his popularity rose, his pizza stayed the same, made the same way. That was his calling card.
RIP buddy, you were one of a kind. Condolences to Sharon, Adam, Ean & Andi.
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