I went most of my life without knowing what a good hot dog was. And why is that you ask? Because my father always bought CHICKEN HOT DOGS!!! Yes! Chicken! Now being that I was a kid I never questioned this. I thought all hot dogs were created equal. I would see hot dogs served at certain places and think...why do people order hot dogs? They're nothing special. In fact the only time I questioned my father's choice in hot dogs is when he bought a pack of chicken hot dogs with a cheese like substance injected in the middle. I pretty much gave up hot dogs after that.
Then I moved to Boston. And thats when I discovered FENWAY FRANKS. oohhhhhh mmmm.....*drool* the door opened to a world of delicious hot dogs. BEEF HOT DOGS. The way Gowad intended.
Now that I'm back in Miami I can't get my hands on Fenway Franks, its a regional thing. But I do make it a point to get the BEEF franks. And they're good. VERY GOOD. I'll never go back to chicken hot dogs.
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