When I was a kid my dad took me to eat at Rutt's Hut. I remember walking to the railing at the end of the parking lot and looking down at the river. When I was a teen, I found myself in Clifton at Rutt's Hut and when I looked over the railing a the end of the parking lot, what did I see? Route 21.
You haven't lived in old Belleville if you've never been to Rutt's Hut for a hot dog, or two.
Enjoy your rippers.
(Please don't tell JR I reminded you of Rutt's!)
Thanks for the tip to Mike at the Belleville Times sports pages.
June 5, 2008
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