When we found out we would be leaving our little college town, we made a list of things we should do here before we moved. With the exception of Alan graduating and eating at Cafe Rio a hundred more times, we crossed the last thing off our list.

We finally ate at J
Dawgs today. I don't know how we made it our whole 5 or so years living here without going there once, but somehow we managed.

I had a beef dog and Alan had a polish dog, both with the special sauce. It was pretty good for a glorified hot dog stand. Better than a regular hot dog, for sure.

Even Elsie liked it. She had several bites of both of our dogs and actually swallowed it.
That's saying a lot.

Sadly, Alice didn't get any. Maybe someday, Alice...
1 comment:
I WANT J-DAWGS SO BAD NOW.
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