You’re still not sure what to give, and you haven’t started shopping yet? That’s OK, we won’t tell a soul. In an effort to inspire your food gifting, here’s what some of your favorite faces from Caputo’s are giving to their friends and family this year.

Don’t see your favorite monger here? Drop by before the holiday—we’re open through the afternoon of Christmas Eve—and them for their personal recommendations. We’re certainly not lacking in opinions around here.

So, here you have it: each of our gift picks for 2015:

Matt Caputo
President and ultimate boss-man

“For the food and/or beverage geek, Workhorse Rye’s bitters are glorious. Whether it be Passionflower, Salted Cacao, Aromatic Coffee Bitters, or one of the ever-changing seasonal varieties, each Workhorse Rye bitters is crafted with unrivaled skill. Each recipe creates an immersive experience whose transcendental effects are hard to shake off. For example, the Passionflower Bitters—made with the soothing botanicals passionflower, hops, echinacea, chamomile, violet leaf, blackberry leaf, and valerian root—lulls the imbiber into a dreamlike state, where they are transported to a warm and friendly Eastern European apothecary from the mid-1800s. Luckily, you won’t want to wake up from this dream.”

Yelena Caputo (above)
VP, and ultimatest boss who oversees said boss-man

“Luxardo cherries are the ultimate gift no matter the time of year. It’s my go-to hostess gift, my go-to holiday gift, and my own go-to treat. I’ve not met a single person who hasn’t loved these candied cherries and the many, many uses they serve. I stock them in both bar and pantry for cocktails—hello, perfect old-fashioned—and garnishes, desserts, and pan sauces. These offer a taste of luxury and perfection which everyone should experience.”

Adri Pachelli
Cooking Instructor and self-proclaimed office monkey

“My dad and brother have a huge obsession with salami. My grandparents had a knack for finding (ahem, smuggling) some of the best cured meat options available long before the days of Creminelli and other artisan salami. Now that I’ve been here at Caputo’s for almost a decade, I have one job at holiday gatherings: bring the salami or don’t bother coming at all. Just kidding, I’m sure they’d still let me inside.

I have to bring Chili Beak this year as well. I go through a jar almost every two weeks and my family’s roots in New Mexico lend us all to having a great appreciation for heat. Chili Beak, however, is both spicy and incredibly delicious. I can’t help but share my obsession.”

Ashlee Mason
Market Manager and cheese slayer

“If you’re looking for a unique and delicious stocking stuffer, consider the humble nougat (or torrone, as it’s called in Italian). It’s a treat dating back to the Roman Empire that consists of little more than sugar, egg whites, and honey. Whether you want to savor the floral La Florentine torrone bon bons, munch on the perfectly crunchy Mandorlato scaldaffero, or feast on an entire bar of Relanghe hazelnut nougat (which I may or may not do on a nightly basis) is entirely up to you! It might be my personal mission in life to bring nougat and halva (a tahini-based nougat from the Middle East) back in vogue, and we have an entire section dedicated to the chewy treats. So come in, stuff those stockings full, and INDULGE.”

Antonia Horne
Affineuse aka maker of all tasty things from our cave cheeses

“I like to give my aunt a bottle of high quality oil and vinegar for the holidays, something nice enough that they wouldn’t buy for themselves. Viola is always in my kitchen and is my favorite condiment oil, and Villa Manodori is my favorite vinegar. I also love giving these because it’s a gift that keeps on giving. Rather than one nice meal, my family is able to enjoy a taste of luxury each time they pull these bottles out of the pantry.”

Michael Eldridge
Deli & Catering Manager and party monger

“After 15 years in New York, this is my first Christmas in Salt Lake City and with Caputo’s. Beautiful snow, great food, many fun events to plan and cater, great food, happy customers with a lot of Christmas spirit…did I mention great food? Then this happens: Today, one of our deli regulars gives me a warm handshake and wishes me a Merry Christmas and I realize…it’s December 18th! Only a week until Mr. Claus’ Monster Truck Event of Giving. I have more than 20 family members and friends in the Big Apple who need gifts, and none of them are easy to buy for (read: They are snobs). I breathe deeply…and remember I have a Christmas miracle on hand.  I work 10 feet away from the best market in Salt Lake City, a mecca of chocolate and cheese and charcuterie, none of which my East Coast-biased peeps can find without risking a death-defying shopping run. And Caputo’s ships overnight. I step across the threshold into the market, and I am met by Ashlee, the GM—the Han Solo to, me, Chewbacca. She seems to know my plight. She takes me by the fur and helps me run the gift basket creation gauntlet.  She’s throwing down Solstice Wasatch Blend Chocolate, Durci Defiant Viajero Chocolate,  Barolo Creminelli, locally roasted La Barba coffee (in stores only!),  and truffle honey. All in less than twelve parsecs. I hold my gift baskets, breathe deeply, and recover from the panic and explosion of mixed metaphors I just survived.  Gift cards?  Please. In brownstones all over New York City, they shall praise my name. And then, they’ll go to the website to figure out what they want me to buy them for New Year’s Eve parties.  I’ll be ready.”

Creminelli Fine Meats are a staple in our meat counter for a reason. These precious pieces of meat gold are made in the Old World Italian style, hand-tied, and cured to perfection. The recipes are produced here in Salt Lake by salumi royalty and use pork from family farms that operate on a small scale and raise their pigs the way pigs should live: with pasture access (pigs are creatures of comfort and like to be warm when it’s cold, cool when it’s hot, so they like shelter), in proper social structures (i.e. with their families and social groups), good vegetarian feed (not industrial detritus); and never ever treated with antibiotics.

These great sticks of joy can be used as a centerpiece on any artisan charcuterie board, tossed quickly on top of Neapolitan style pizza, or diced up in a ten minute pasta like my Aglio E Olio recipe. Truth be told I was going to make pizza, had the dough all beautiful and plump, sauce balling out. Then my oven broke. No lie. Game-changing anger. Two choices boiled in my brainstomach: Eat the salami all sad and alone on a cutting board, or open the pantry doors and dig for a meal. Super simple, easy and affordable.

Aglio E Olio with Creminelli Salumi 

• 1 lb. of pasta (any kind, but longer cut is the classic Campanian approach)
• 4-6 cloves of minced garlic
• 1/2 a cup of extra virgin olive oil
• A grip of parsley (1/4 cup minced up)
• 1/2-1 teaspoon of red pepper flakes
• Salt and pepper for tasting
• 1 stick of Creminelli Campania salami (any Creminelli salami will do, I just like the juxtaposition of spice and smoke with this style)
• 1 cup of grated 2-year Parmigiano-Reggiano cheese

Bring a large pot of lightly-salted water to a boil. Cook pasta in the boiling water, stirring occasionally until cooked al dente, about 10-12 minutes. Drain and transfer to a pasta bowl when ready. While pasta is boiling, combine garlic and olive oil in a skillet. Cook over medium heat to slowly toast garlic for about 10 minutes. Lower heat to medium-low when olive oil begins to bubble. Cook and stir until garlic is slightly brown, about another 3 minutes. Remove from heat. Peel the salami from it’s natural casing and cut into small pieces. Stir the salami, red pepper flakes, black pepper, and salt into the pasta. Pour in olive oil and garlic, and sprinkle on Italian parsley and half of the Parmigiano-Reggiano cheese. Stir and toss, and stir and toss. Serve pasta topped with the remaining Parmigiano-Reggiano cheese.

There are a lot of Italian-American rockstars. Kids who at one point said, “Hey, I’ve got a real talent for this; I’m special; I’m beautiful.” To name some of my favorites: Tony Bennett (Anthony Benedetto), Sonny Bono (Salvatore Phillip Bono), and Lady Gaga (Stefani Joanne Angelina Germanotta).

Cristiano Creminelli never changed his name, nor is he a true rockstar to the musical masses. Cristiano is a humble man who ventured out of Italy to live the American Dream—just like your grandparents and mine. He has, however, become a rockstar in our culinary world, and if this blog was the cover page of Rolling Stone there would be fireworks bursting in the background, tigers lounging, and maybe an eagle perched on Cristiano’s shoulder.

Anyway, this story begins about 400 years ago, in the region that is now Piedmont, Italy. Sandwiched between Milan and Turin sits a town named Biella. Northern Italy is notorious for amazing culinary traditions, such as its wines, cheeses and, of course, the salamis that saturate our palates with rich and classic flavors.

Cristiano’s family has been producing salami in the Biella area for 400 years, and they have gotten really, really good at it. Cristiano’s grandfather, Ugo Creminelli, was the personal chef for General Pietro Badoglio, who was also Italy’s Prime Minister for a year before things got a little weird in the mid-1940s. Cristiano’s father, Umberto Creminelli, (some killer names in this family) later took over the family business, Salumificio di Vigliano. Cristiano began making salami when he was a young teenager under the teachings of his father. And in 1996, this young artisan began running day-to-day operations at the salumeria.

Cristiano immigrated to America in 2006 to bring his Old World Italian culinary traditions to a new—and wanting—clientele. He yearned to produce salami just like his family had for centuries, so he left Salumificio di Vigliano, leaving his younger brother, Andrea, to run the company. Cristiano found Utah to be a great location to start Creminelli Fine Meats because of a specific bread of pig, named Duroc, found here. Durocs are similar to the style of pig used in northern Italy and are a long-standing American farmer favorite due to their fast growth rates, lean and rich fat marbling, and high moisture levels in the meat, which yields larger amounts of usable cuts. Their advantage in muscle quality combined with their well-established ability to grow fast was what Cristiano needed and valued.

Creminelli uses family farms that operate on a small scale and raise pigs the way pigs should be raised: with pasture access (pigs are creatures of comfort and like to be warm when it’s cold and cool when it’s hot, so they like shelter), in proper social structures (i.e. with their families and social groups), good vegetarian feed (not industrial detritus), and never treated with antibiotics. Some of the Creminelli meat is also sourced from Iowa now, because Creminelli found a group of farmers who follow the same standards as the farms in Utah. Not many companies go the extra mile that Creminelli does when selecting and producing meats. When you mix that with generations of Italian salami mastery, you get the same artisan product that you would in Biella, Piedmont.

Now comes the fun part of Cristiano’s American salami dream. He found an area to begin production and farms to work with, so the next step was figuring out where to make the salami. This is where the legendary Tony Caputo comes crashing into the Rolling Stones story. Tony has always been heavily involved in the Italian-American community in Utah, and he invited Cristiano to produce in the basement of the downtown store. Ten years ago, Caputo’s looked dramatically different from what it is now. The sandwich shop was on the corner of the street, the market was where the deli is now and our basement was empty enough to race up and down on pallet jacks (think Ben-Hur meets Mario Kart). I remember meeting Cristiano about a year after I started working for Matt and Tony. His English was decent, but raw. His demeanor was cordial, but stoic. His smile was tremendous. We cornered off a piece of the basement for Cristiano to work his magic. This was a sacred area where not even the most epic pallet jack race could enter (if you’re still having trouble imagining this style of race just picture teenagers wearing aprons peddling giant medal scooters that are intended to move literal tons of canned tomatoes…sorry, Tony).

Cristiano worked relentlessly for the first months of production. At one point, he wanted to make sure the baby salamis were beginning their lives perfectly, so he put a cot in the basement near the curing cell to sleep on during the night, every few hours waking to make sure the humidity and temperature levels were accurately accounted for. The salami came out of their cell weeks later, gentle to the touch and rich with flavor. Originally the salami was sold out of a specialty cooler by the unit. Later came fancy butcher paper with colored labels; then, came atmospheric controlled bags that I swear you can shoot into space. Over time, as more and more Utahns caught wind of the amazingness of the meat magician Cristiano Creminelli, the salami production and sales grew and grew. Cristiano could no longer produce the amount necessary to keep up demand in our basement, and he moved to a much larger facility by the airport.

Over the years, Creminelli Fine Meats has changed its packaging on its meats and continues to grow the brand and salami styles to extraordinary heights. But the company’s product quality and integrity to sustain Italian culinary traditions has remained true. The company now has more than 50 employees and is growing steadily.

Cristiano came to America a humble salami maker wanting to bring his family’s traditions to a new world, and he’s still is living that dream to this day—one stick of cured, delicious, meat magic at a time.