There is no doubt that the pasta is homemade at Gradisca, for the Italian “mama” was stationed right up front making the dough when we stopped by on our first visit. Caterina was all smiles and welcomed us. Although she does not speak a word of English, her warmth and affection for her son and his restaurant were apparent. We had to wait a few months for our next meeting, as Caterina travels back and forth from Italy, but this time we spent many hours with her. Several of us on the Manhattan Sideways team watched and filmed Caterina as she broke a dozen eggs into the center of a large wall of flour and then kneaded it together. After, she entertained us while she formed the dough into several different shapes, filled many with meat for her notorious tortellini, and then brought the pasta back to the chef to have him cook it up for us. Three different sauces, each heavenly, on top of the freshest pasta we have ever had, made our lunch time meal outstanding. I cannot say enough good things about Gradisca and the people who make it all happen. To meet Mama and to learn that she travels to New York from Italy every few months to stand and make pounds and pounds of pasta for her son's restaurant spoke volumes about her love for her child, but then she went on to tell us in Italian (graciously translated by Pietro, the manager) that she must return home so that she can prepare the same delicious meals for her other son who still lives in Italy. She is a remarkable woman, as far as we are concerned, and we hope that many will make a reservation and share in some of the same homemade delicious pasta that we ate.