If you want to go to heaven but can’t wait until you die, then go to Rutt’s Hut in Clifton, New Jersey, home of the ripper. I tell you, this place makes people’s dreams come true. From the moment I walked in–wait, I lie–from the parking lot, all you’ll see is people running to the door with their hands on their watering mouths.
Rutt’s Hut is a great place for a first date or your third, fourth, even fifth–just make sure they like their meat ripped up. Oh, Nando, behave! No, seriously, Rutt’s Hut is famous for their “ripper” which gets its name from the transformation that the frank goes through after it’s deep fried…don’t believe me, take a look!
And don’t forget an order of onion rings. They almost made me cry–that’s how good they were!