DRIVE-INS and
RESTAURANTS
Unless we were on
the road somewhere, my family rarely saw the inside of a real, sit-down
restaurant. With three boys in the family, at least my parents had
the respect for others who didn't wish to eat in an environment which
included three hell-raising hooligans. I only wish more parents thought like that today. Of course, with my Dad's modest
earnings we could barely afford pizza more than once per week, much less a
nice meal at The Top in Bexley. I didn't see the inside of The
Kahiki until Prom Night in 1977 (words cannot accurately describe the
Kahiki), and I've still never been to Del Matto's on East Main
Street. I never saw the inside of The Desert Inn on Broad Street
until it became the Playboy Club (and then I wished I'd never seen
it).
There were times when Mom
would take me up to Emil's at Main and Hamilton
(currently Arby's and Daddy O's), but that's primarily because she had a
thing for their strawberry pie. I can still remember standing at the
checkout counter with my face pressed up against that refrigerated pie
case at Emil's.
And there were times when
we frequented the Frisch's Big Boy on Main Street (which is now a Mi
Mexico restaurant) for a "Buddy Boy" and that amazing fudge cake. In
my early years, I can remember visits to the Dog 'N Suds on
East Main in Whitehall, located within walking distance of the Miles East
Main Drive In Theater. And although I don't recall too many visits,
the eastside also had a Stewart's Drive-In Root Beer Stand on Yearling
Road up until only a few years ago. As I grew older and Dad became
more prosperous in his business, special evenings were spent at The
Longhorn steak house in Reynoldsburg, which has since changed its name,
probably after a nice donation from the Longhorn Steak House chain.
But for the most part, nicer restaurants simply weren't visited by the
Boster clan as a youth.
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