The History Behind Kolache Rolf's

In 1975 when I was 8 years old, I purchased a pig from the county fair for $8.00. I raised the pig in my back yard and fed him week-old Kolaches that my dad brought home from Houston.

At times, the pig would follow me around on a leash. Other times I would ride around the yard on his back. Boy, were we a sight!

Seeing the bond that had formed between the pig and me, my dad named him Kolache Rolf. We spent every waking hour together and didn't sleep together only because Mom made him stay out on the back porch. I learned to handle responsibility while growing up with Kolache Rolf.

Though he's long gone, I still think of him and all the fun we had together! I guess I was destined to own a Kolache shop and name it after the pig who taught me so much about life.

I hope you enjoy the food and service!
God Bless - Rolf