Our waiter had come by to check on us a few times throughout the meal, but when we had mentioned that we wanted dessert, a huge smile was broadcasted on his face. Not more than two minutes later, he brings out this enormous tray filled with a variety of desserts, pastries, and anything else you could think of. He gave a detailed description of each dessert and what it entailed, and he also mentioned that they had many different flavors of gelato, which is Italian ice cream. My dad ordered their signature dessert, the cannoli. As for me, being an ice cream connoisseur, I ordered a scoop of their chocolate gelato. Full of zeal, he wrote down our orders and scurried off to get them.