As I sat eating my delicious hot dogs I had such happy flash backs of the Hot dogs of my life. I bet many memories can come to you when you eat one too!
Child hood cook outs with my family – many at the lake cabin…those were the carefree days…..
Some of my favorite were eaten Here.
in Augsburg, Germany where I lived in the late 70s. They were the best in my life. Hot on my cold hands and made with wonderful German mustard and homemade brot(bread). I would plan my walk and shopping around going by the outside brat stand in front of Woolworth to buy my lunch.
Then all the hot dogs eaten at all the baseball games I have gone to.What is baseball without a Hot Dog?Such
I am not sure it is the taste or all the memories it brings back to you that makes eating a hot dog so good…
Funny what A meal will do for you-huh? Oh the places it will take you- memories you can hold on to,for a lifetime.
Buy some dogs the next time you are at the Grocery – it will do you good-Turkey ones anyway!