Well. when I lived in New Jersey, most town's had 7 or more Italian restaurants in them. One that opened in my home town, I know the owner was in the mob. You'd always see the guys in there for the laundered money. Other than that, the owner was nice. I was his 1st customer ever and he knew what different things I ordered. We moved when I was 14. I went in there when I was 20 and he remembered me and asked me order a, b, c, d, e, or f? A. Lasagna, B. Real Philly Cheesesteak w/fried onions, green peppers and mushrooms on it, C; Meatball Parmesan sub, D. Pizza w/everything, except anchovies, E. Pizza w/sausage, pepperoni, canadian bacon, pineapple, green peppers and fried onions or F. Calzone w/sausage, epproni and ham.
Another Italian restaurant near my mom's house put a twist on Calzones. They call them Panzerotti's and deep fry them, instead of baking them.