During a trip to Florence in 2018, I managed to secure a lunch reservation at Trattoria Sergio Gozzi, a bustling trattoria just around the corner from The Basilica di San Lorenzo, one of the city’s largest churches and many Medicis’ final resting place. The heavy wood tables were packed in closely, so I was able to scope out what those nearby were eating. At one of the louder tables, I noticed two men sharing a pork chop that smelled so outrageously delicious I needed to try it. So we ordered it, even though I’d already ordered two other courses, because this was Tuscany and I usually listen to my gut.