Yesterday as I was eating those glorious Jib Jab Hot Dogs, I noticed this sign on the way back to my vehicle.
At the top it says Hot Dog Parking, so I parked there. When I went to open the truck door I noticed this sign on the building door.
SPAY NEUTER CLINIC - PRIVATE ENTRANCE
My stomach rumbled a little. Odd having a Nueter clinic next door to a Hot Dog Shoppe.
I was hoping for a funny joke, but all I got was bad gas.
Speaking of bad gas, if you have time check out this blog over at the Huffo Post by MeatHead. Truly a man of the dog.
"...Every dog has its day, and for hot dogs that day is July 4. About 150 million hot dogs were wolfed down last Independence Day, enough to stretch from DC to LA more than five times, according to the National Hot Dog & Sausage Council. If you're planning a cookout for this most patriotic of days, here's an opportunity to celebrate the American dream. Because hot dog culture is American history."
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