"My husband had to straight up perform CPR on me when we started eating because one bite into the tiramisu, I died and went to Heaven. Heaven was interesting. All of the angels there wore Taste of Rome tee shirts and sat around drinking Taste of Rome cappuccinos (which were, admittedly, quite heavenly). When I told the angels how I ended up dead, they nodded understandingly and several admitted they, too, also died and went to Heaven after one bite of the tiramisu. One passed after a bite of the cheesy garlic bread. It 's a good thing we live 1.5 hours away, otherwise I 'd be here every day depleting their tiramisu supply. There can 't possibly be a better one ANYWHERE."
