Ask any young child what they would like to be when they grow up, and you might hear “I want to be a Doctor” or, “I’m going to be an Astronaut” but for nine-year old Joe the answer was simple, “I want to be a pizza man, just like my Dad!”. Every day Joe would race from school to his family’s Pizzeria on Picking Ave in East New York to watch in amazement as his father sent dough flying to make his mouth-watering pizzas