August 24, 1990 |
I can't remember who first told me to try Americo's Pasta House in Canoga Park. I do know that over the past year a number of people have directed me there. "It's nothing fancy," they usually say, "just good and reasonable. You really should check it out." Nothing fancy, good and reasonable always sound fine to me, so one Sunday night I drove to the West Valley. I found Americo's in a pink stucco building with a Burgundy awning.