Valley Pizza

Valley pizza has been around for quite some time in the Benton area! Every time we call and place an order their service is extremely polite, accurate, and on time. The food quality is consistent. If you want to make an alteration to a specific sandwich or wrap they’re also very much willing to accommodate your special requests. I had an awesome chicken club wrap with whole wheat that hit the spot. Their pizza is a nice thin crust and their wings are cooked perfectly. The special secret is to have them warm up a slice from one of their already cooked pies most people agree that it’s even better when it’s heated up for the second time around!

Valley Pizza has been here for over a decade. Different people may own it or work it now, but it is a local establishment.
If you need a bite to eat and can’t think of anything for dinner at night, this is a quick go-​to place. I can’t rave about it nor can I diss it entirely. It is your average pizza shop with hoagies and sides.

I wish I could give no stars! Every time the order is wrong and the quality is horrible! I ask for black olive and onion and get onion and pineapple, which I’m allergic to. I refuse to every go here again. The third time was my breaking point. Yes I have complained, it changes nothing. Bring back the days when good old Joe worked there and had pride in his work.

I hate to be one of «those» Unilocalers, but I forgot to review this pizza parlor near the home of my girlfriend’s grandparents, whom I met for the first time a few weeks ago. Her… errr… Pop-​Pop, who during New Year’s weekend gave me more nicknames than I can count, including Debbin, Devin, Dirk, and Dinklefink, ordered pies for all of us from Valley Pizza, a place he swears by, and MAN does he swear! His language is positively ultramarine! And he’s a retired English teacher to boot!
He also has choice taste in pizzas. I honestly (put down the tomatoes), don’t remember the pizza in detail (it was a thin crust), but it was quite delicious and could hang amongst any the big city pizzas I’ve had as well as show those urban slickers a thing or two.
Kay’s grandparents live in what is essentially the mountains, so we ate our pizza while watching woodland creatures go about their business and listening to Pop-​Pop tell his many tales. Surreal. Usually its franks o’er the campfire out ’round these parts.
People of Benton, you are blessed with good pizza and beautiful scenery.