F.O.O.D.
And now I am off to the county fair to stuff my face with a corn dog.
Which is really the only reason why I go...the corn dog.
None of the wimpy grocery store brand variety. Pass.
Bring on the totally bad-for-you hot dog, dipped in real batter, and fried to perfection,
with a cup of mustard on the side.
That's what I'm talkin' about.
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