monday afternoon. no one home.
yes. so, i open the frig and pull out this stuff. some nathan's and some form of sausage w/ no date on it (don't know how old it is). should be ok?
fired up Hazel and away we go.
well, everything was going just fine until..... my daughter comes home. she comes outside on the patio and said, "what ya cooking dad"? some hot dogs for lunch. she walks over to Hazel. opens the lid and says, "you can't eat 7 hot dogs for lunch". ya, i can. and i would of until you walked in the house. "would mom let you eat 7 hot dogs?" ya, moms not home. and then "do i have to call mom?" no.... she says "you have to eat something green.
FINE. and when are you moving out? well, i found this. it will fit on a hot dog bun.
all done. time to eat.
oh boy.
got veges. so....
it was a excellent lunch. i ate 6 hot dogs. i split one for the dogs.
thanks.
