Hello Folks,

Oysters are back this weekend! We also have fresh kale, chard, peppers, broccoli, and of course all of our salad greens. Farm fresh eggplant is coming for Valentine’s week!

We start celebrating valentines on Wednesday February 12th. We will have the same great decorations, entertainment and features as we would on the 14th, but all week long! Stay away from the once a year folks and dine with us when it’s not so crazy! We are also taking reservations for our patio. The patio will have acoustic guitar entertainment on Friday the 14th and Saturday the 15th.

Benedetto‘s is open Wednesday and Thursday from 5 p.m. to 10 p.m., Fridays and Saturdays from 4:00 p.m. to 11 p.m., and Sundays from 4 p.m. to 9 p.m., with live piano bar every night starting at 6pm. Dinner reservations are recommended. Full service catering is also available for private events. Reservations for 3 or more on Friday and Saturdays unless a special occasion or Valentine’s Weekend. For more information, visit www.benedettoitaliano.com or call (813) 909-969.

Let Benedetto‘s cater your party. We offer full service catering, set-up, and delivery. We also have portable bar service. As a rat pack member you are entitled to 10% off any order over $250.

By FOX 13 News staff

Posted Feb 14 2019 12:20PM EST
Video Posted Feb 14 2019 12:30PM EST

LAND O’ LAKES, Fla. (FOX 13) – A popular Pasco County restaurant now operates its own hydroponic farm.

Benedetto’s Ristorante Italiano in Land O’ Lakes has been providing the freshest of ingredients to his recipes, thanks to its own farm. The local chef, known as Chef Ben, provides meals that are quite literally from farm to table.

This restaurant first opened in 2000, and was a huge hit. Decades later, Chef Ben continues to serve northern and Italian cuisine, with an emphasis on seafood.

By Michael Smith, Brian’s Daily Exposure
Published February 25, 2019

It was warm and slightly overcast, making for a comfortable day to explore and tour. We were extended an invite to the Kumquat Growers Citrus Farm and Benedetto’s owner Ben Pumo’s adjacent farm and hydroponic garden, located at 31647 Gude Rd. in Dade City, FL. As is always the case, we never pass it up. Supporting our local businesses and causes is always priority one.

In an area surrounded by lush forests, cow pastures, and farms, the setting couldn’t have been better. We arrived in time for the tour of both locations, complete with a tour tram that comfortably transported the visitors to the kumquat packing house and gift shop, the kumquat groves, then to the birthplace of fresh vegetables that Chef Ben Pumo proudly serves at his restaurant in Land ‘O Lakes.

Greg Gude, whose family has been growing on this land for generations, led the tour of the kumquat portion of the visit. He explained the history and uses of kumquats, and even demonstrated how to enjoy the fruit in its raw form. There were samples of kumquat pie and other edibles that were simply delicious, and pleased the crowd. To explore more about the Kumquat Growers and rich history, visit their website here.

By Ashley Grant, TripSavvy
Published April 5, 2019

Benedetto’s Ranks Number 2 in Tampa Bay!

Home of the best Ossubuco in Tampa, Benedetto’s has been serving up great meals for more than nine years. Most nights guests are treated to live music and the staff always make guests feel like family.

By MICHAEL KRUSE, Times Staff Writer
Published January 13, 2008

Ben Pumo admits that 10 years ago, he was sleepwalking through life. Then he used a saute pan

Ben Pumo’s path to salvation started with a daily walk to work along a thin cracked concrete sidewalk on a road called Sunset Lane.

Three DUIs meant he had to walk. This was late 1998, where he lives in Lutz, and the walk went past a post office, a Dollar Tree, a Winn-Dixie, and to Villaggio Italian restaurant, where he had a job washing dishes.

It’s only 1.2 miles, but that was a long walk in every other way – every day, over and over, there in the light and back in the dark.

But it led, somehow, to here, an unlikely success story in an unlikely place, his own award-winning Benedetto’s, in a converted Captain D’s fast-food fish joint, in the middle of the parking lot of the old Village Lakes Shopping Center with an Amscot and a Wal-Mart with a fading blue sign.

Benedetto’s has been among Florida Trend’s best 500 restaurants five straight years and is Pasco County’s only pick on the list, and Pumo, 33, is the owner, the head chef and the face on the billboards on U.S. 41 and State Road 54.

Now his walk is from table to table during the busy dinner hours. Smiles, small talk and hand shakes.

“I’m Ben.”

“I’m the owner.”

“First time at Benedetto’s?”

“How is everything?”

This is more than just a story about a little restaurant that’s done big things.

How does a guy go from being a drug-using, drunken-driving, kicked-out-of-college screw-up to being a husband, a father, a cancer survivor and arguably one of the best chefs in Tampa Bay.

What this is, say those who knew him then and know him now, is the story of how a saute pan saved Ben Pumo.

 

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“There was a time,” his dad, Bennet Pumo Sr., said the other day on the phone from his home in South Florida, “when he could’ve gone one way or the other.”

The kid was a Boy Scout.

He loved baseball.

He made Eagle Scout.

His grandfather was a builder of homes. His father builds and rents warehouse space. In Miami Shores, Pumo grew up comfortable, went to Catholic schools, ate at nice restaurants.

He was hard-working and had an entrepreneurial instinct. He worked in a bowling alley and was a lifeguard in the summers. He ran a soft-serve ice cream machine in a concession stand at the local ball field. He sold $2 bills to classmates – for $3 and $4.

When he grew up, he wrote in his eighth-grade yearbook that he wanted to own his own barbecue restaurant.

Then he came to Saint Leo University.

He rented a house in San Antonio, put in a bar, put in a fog machine, put in laser lights, took to calling it the House of Blues and charged admission. His life was a party, and his house was the host, which led to him not going to class as much as he should have, which led to the folks at Saint Leo telling him he had to leave.

He cleaned pools for a while.

He drove a Budweiser truck for a while.

He lived with a couple of Mons Venus strippers for a while.

His criminal record starts in ’95. There’s a possession of marijuana. There’s another one. There’s a DUI in’ 98. There’s another one later that year. There’s another one the year after that.

One time his license already had been suspended.

Another time he didn’t even have to be pulled over. It was after 4 in the morning, his black Toyota pickup was stopped in the middle of the road, and he was asleep at the wheel.

All of the arrest reports paint a picture of a guy who was loose and lost. “Red, glassy eyes.” “Speech was slow and slurred.”

And this bit: “Trouble with his balance.”

“I remember being pissed at him many times,” his sister, Jen, 30, said on the phone from Denver, “because it put our family in a constant state of panic. It was, like, I hope he doesn’t kill himself, and I hope he doesn’t bring us all down with him.”

One of those years, at this point he’s not even sure which one, Pumo was getting ready to get on a flight to go home to Miami for Christmas. He had no money for gifts for his family, and was ashamed about that, and he looked in the mirror in the bathroom of his house in Lutz.

A pale face.

“What the f— are you doing?” he asked.

 

* * * * * * * * * * * *

So he started walking.

He washed dishes at Villaggio. Then he chopped parsley and grated cheese and baked bread.

Then he picked up a saute pan.

“It was like a I was struck by lightning,” Pumo said. “All of a sudden I could cook like a madman.”

In the middle of 1999, Elizabeth, his best friend from grade school and high school, moved in with him. They were engaged within a year and a half. She made him want to do right.

In the fall of 2000, he started cooking on his own in Whisky Willie’s bar on N Dale Mabry, working out of the kitchen in the back, doing cheeseburgers and chicken wings to one crowd … and lasagna and shrimp scampi to another. A fire in April 2001 ended that.

By then, though, he knew what he wanted.

He fixed on the vacant Captain D’s in the Village Lakes Shopping Center near State Road 54 and U.S. 41. He went to Miami and made a presentation to his grandfather. The Pumos bought the property for more than half a million dollars in 2001.

Now he had his place.

He married Elizabeth in August 2001. They honeymooned in Jamaica.

Now he was a husband.

Elizabeth gave birth to their daughter, Alyssa, on July 16, 2003.

Now he was a father.

Not two weeks later, though, he was diagnosed with testicular cancer. Chemo, five hours a day, five days a week. Three different surgeries. He went to work at his restaurant, when he could, in the evenings.

Sometimes that was in a wheelchair.

“I didn’t feel as bad being around the customers and around the restaurant,” he said. “This was my outlet for all the pain.”

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Outside Benedetto’s are neon lights, a KFC, a Beef O’Brady’s, a Goodwill storefront. Down the road is the new Chili’s, the new Carrabba’s, the new Bonefish Grill.

Inside, though, is warm light, dark wood, a man playing Sinatra on the piano and servers in all sleek black except white suspenders. Women have their hair done and broaches on their blouses. The kids come here for prom. Their parents come here for birthdays and anniversaries. People come from Tampa, Brooksville, Port Richey, Zephyrhills. The bartenders know names.

On the walls are photos and stories.

Tampa Bay’s Best magazine calls it “a mecca worthy of a pilgrimage from afar.”

From the Weekly Planet in 2004: “A little over a week ago, I waited in line for over an hour for a table at the hottest restaurant … in Land O’Lakes. That’s a sentence I never thought I’d be writing.”

Pumo got a cooking merit badge in Boy Scouts for cooking one-pot dishes on campouts in the Keys, he helped with the family clam bakes at his grandfather’s house in Boothbay Harbor, Maine, and his family with Italian roots ate well and ate lots – but no hoity-toity culinary training, no lengthy fine-dining apprenticeship, just …

The people who know Pumo just think he finally found his gift.

“Being a chef is an art,” said Toby Herrera, the general manager at Benedetto’s, “and he’s an artist.”

When he’s not at the restaurant, he takes his daughter to Disney World, Busch Gardens, the Lowry Park Zoo or the Chuck E. Cheese in Tampa. He’s been the member of the year of the Central Pasco Chamber of Commerce. He’s been the honorary member of Land O’Lakes. He’s donated generously to Relay for Life.

And the restaurant? It marked six years last fall.

“Like I always used to tell my Scouts,” his father said, “stay on your trail.”

“The restaurant holds him,” his sister said. “It holds him solid.

“It saved him.”

One Friday night last month, there were people in the main dining room, there were people in the auxiliary dining room, there were people on the porch. There was a party of 30. When it got crazy busy, Pumo got in the middle of the line by the blue-flame burners and worked with a two-fisted, sweaty-headed purpose. Order after order, in the middle of all that chaos in the kitchen, he kept reaching for those saute pans.

News researchers Angie Drobnic Holan, Carolyn Edds and Mary Mellstrom contributed to this report. Michael Kruse can be reached at mkruse@sptimes.com or 813 909-4617.