For dinner, I decided to make some gumbo. I didn't have the foresight to throw a dog or two into the gumbo, so I did the next best thing: loaded up a hot dog with a pile of gumbo and hot sauce. Kind of like a Chili Dog, but more disgusting. I named it Swamp Dog, inhaled it, and spent the rest of the night battling a Category Four hurricane in my belly.
Hot dog count: 33
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