Blog that dog...?

So, what is it about hot dogs that are so damn good?  Rhetorical question really, especially if you're veg... 'cause I come in peace, hot dog-eating peace.  Now with pieces in mind, urban legends have always relayed the idea that only the elbows and noses go into the final product to be steamed or grilled, so how is that good?  Is ignorance not only blissful, but tasty too?  I'll take my rhetoric toute garnie, svp. 

More screams to come... Nuit Blanche at LaRonde is tomorrow, and the screamers are winning their way in with me.  Helpful hint to winners and 'coaster riders everywhere... maybe don't have hot dogs before going on the rides.  =)  

Elsewhere, the hot dog lines at CHOM's Movies In The Park are always long.  Folks love 'em.  Someone got so enraged at the thought of not getting an additional free hot dog that they threw the one they had at one of our interns.  I haven't decided if that's committment to the hot dog or to the stupidity.  However, I do know how hard the intern team works, and how little get for it.  So, to have to deal with that kind of rudeness is insane, thus rendering the hot dog wielding goofball stupid.  My blog, my opinion.

I'm starving now... yes, for a hot dog.  :o