I often stop by a place called Colassessano’s Pizza to pick up a pepperoni roll with sauce and cheese. Many of you are probably wondering, “What in the world is a pepperoni roll?” Well, let me tell you. I know them quite well. I have been eating them since 1974.
Many years ago, Italian immigrants traveled to North Central West Virginia to work in the coal mines. Many of them settled in or near the city of Fairmont, which is about 2 hours south of Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania. Miners used to carry hunks of bread, cheese, and pepperoni in their lunch pails.
In the early 1920′s, Giuseppe, “Joseph” Argiro, a miner himself, realized that it was awkward to bite into the hunk of bread and pepperoni at the same time. The conditions weren’t the best for the underground miners. So, he decided to slice the pepperoni into smaller pieces and bake it into the bread. It was an instant success. It was so successful, that he later quit work in the mines to open his own bakery, Country Club Bakery.
He passed the recipe on to his son, Frank “Cheech” Argiro who owned the Country Club Bakery until 1997. Cheech was good friends with my husband’s grandmother, so we were able to hear from her all of the details of the famous pepperoni roll invention. Others have claimed to be the first, but don’t believe them. Frank Argiro was King Pepperoni Roll.
A pepperoni roll is a few thin slices of pepperoni baked in dough. Pepperoni grease seeps out of the ends of the roll as it’s baked, leaving an orangish-red coloring at either end. Some places, like Colassessano’s Pizza, which is famous in of itself, split their buns
open and place cheese, marinara sauce and peppers (if you like) on the bun before baking.
There are many bakeries in the area that make pepperoni rolls. There used to be a place in the small town of Monongah that I stopped by often when I was pregnant with my son, Adam. I ate there so often, that the owner told me that I was going to have a child with red hair because of all the sauce I was eating. After his birth, I took him into the shop and place his car carrier down on the counter. Lo and behold, red hair.
If you ever get the chance to travel through West Virginia, stop and have a pepperoni roll. I guarantee you that you will order more to take with you. They travel well and don’t need refrigerated. I think most West Virginian’s stop and buy a bag of pepperoni rolls if they are getting ready to go on vacation or a long car trip.
One word of advice- If you have never had a pepperoni roll before, don’t buy the ones that are sitting on a counter in a convenience store. They are ok, depending on the vendor, but your first experience should be at a table, perhaps with a beer and music in the background.
North Central West Virginia includes cities such as Morgantown, Fairmont, and Clarksburg.
Interstate 79 runs right past those three cities. If you want to see the true Pepperoni Roll Capitol of the World, you would get off Exit 132 at Fairmont, also home of gymnast Mary Lou Retton and me, a mediocre blogger.
Enjoy!



Posted by G Cip on July 5, 2011 at 4:29 pm
Great article but I think that the person who first “baked the pepperoni in the bread” was my Grandmother, Filomena Colassessano @ 506 Pennesylvannia Ave.the original location of Colassessanos’ Pizza in Fairmount WV.
Posted by Jumping in Mud Puddles on July 5, 2011 at 7:36 pm
Argiro at Country Club Bakery. Many many articles that site Argiro as the first. My husband’s grandmother was good friends with the Argiro’s.
Posted by stuckoutsidethebox on November 1, 2010 at 4:19 pm
I am so in LOVE with pepperoni rolls, and that’s just the walmart bakery kind!
Posted by workingtechmom on October 25, 2010 at 11:30 pm
they look great…now i’m curious if your son grew up craving them also from all the eating you did while pregnant!
Posted by Jumping in Mud Puddles on October 26, 2010 at 6:19 am
You know, I don’t think so. He craves sushi..lol…
Posted by sonali on October 25, 2010 at 10:54 am
Oh, nice!
*imagining travelling through West Virginia, stopping by and having those wonderful pepperoni rolls*, will I ever get a chance? who knows!!
Posted by Jumping in Mud Puddles on October 25, 2010 at 6:31 pm
Where are you writing from if I may ask?
Posted by sonali on October 26, 2010 at 11:27 am
I am in India, Ms Mendenhall.
Posted by sonali on October 28, 2010 at 1:15 pm
And you are already on my blogroll!!
Posted by Candi on October 25, 2010 at 10:39 am
I will have to make a stop there sometime when I’m passing thru. Perhaps this weekend. lol
Posted by Jumping in Mud Puddles on October 25, 2010 at 6:32 pm
Colassessano’s is off exit 132 right behind Bob Evans. It’s really good, Candi. And they have great wedding soup..yum..
Posted by bearyweather on October 25, 2010 at 8:03 am
Yum … what a great idea. The history of the things we eat can be very interesting. The miners on the Iron Range in Minnesota invented something similar called a Pasty (not sure on the spelling) .. a baked pastry, bread/crust with meat and vegetables inside … you can still find them in stores in that area.
Posted by Jumping in Mud Puddles on October 25, 2010 at 9:13 am
Pasty…sort of like a pot pie…that sounds good on this cool, rainy fall day..lol
Posted by bearyweather on October 25, 2010 at 7:29 pm
Yep, sort of pot pie – minus the gravy (too messy) … they are hand held like your pepperoni rolls.
Posted by Joyce on October 25, 2010 at 7:49 am
I see nothing mediocre about your blogging. I think you need to start writing a book. Preferably one that can be made into a movie. In Weirton.
Posted by Jumping in Mud Puddles on October 25, 2010 at 9:15 am
Gee, I could have used JJ Abrams leftover props..darn!! lol..Thanks for the compliment. I just told a teacher here at school that I think I would like to find a cabin in the woods somewhere and just write..lol I am really having a great time doing this, even if my grammar sucks..lol
Posted by kmurr on October 24, 2010 at 10:53 pm
That looks n sounds yummy!!! I’ll have to try some if I’m ever that way!!
Posted by Jumping in Mud Puddles on October 25, 2010 at 6:28 am
They are good!