At Capogna’s Dugout, the regulars didn’t need menus. Melinda Sue Riddle’s late husband always ordered extra meatballs. Her late mother-in-law went for the pizza burger. Year after year, in the same booths under the same crowded walls of sports memorabilia, whole families ran the same routine. They ordered the wings, or the garlic toast with cheese, or the pizza some swore was the best in town. After 53 years, the routine is over.