tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8531883061559216481.post-8372817862037286262008-02-28T10:51:00.000-08:002008-02-28T09:33:57.854-08:002008-02-28T09:33:57.854-08:00So one day, I said to my husband, "You never take me anywhere nice to eat anymore."<br /><br />He said, "What are you talking about? We just went to Olive Garden."<br /><br />I said, "I'm only going to say this one more time ..."<br /><br />Anyway, I shouldn't have looked the gift horse in the mouth.<br /><br />He took me to <a href="http://www.doogieshotdogs.com/">Doogie's, Home of the World's Longest Hot Dog</a>.<br /><br />I ate about a quarter of it, went back to it once and tried again, but then I lost interest in it after that and the other twelve inches went to waste, because bigger is not necessarily better. However, I can now cross the longest hot dog in the world off my life-list.<br /><br />I think my husband thinks this is going to get him off the hook, datewise, but I still would like to dress up and go eat where the decor does not include any signs that say, "Red Sox Fans Welcomed. Yankees Fans Tolerated."<br /><br />Submitted by <a href="http://sixlinereviews.blogspot.com/">golfwidow</a>hotdogmannoreply@blogger.com0