Yeah, I don't think we ever had corn dogs at home - maybe once or twice at a street fair.
Spike's Bitches 32: I think I'm sobering up.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Freezer section of the grocery store. IJS.
I sometimes skip entire sections to avoid the stuff that's really bad for you. Sometimes. At least I *try* But you I have to really add them to my list if I'm going to buy them. Which I do on occassionally for lunch. DH doesn't care for them. The freak.
Oh, I'm sorry, Cash! I didn't realize your husband had no hands.
Aha. Must lay down the law to non-picture taking husband. He gets frustrated with the digital camera. It has a delay that drives him crazy.
Dude. You all are making me want corn dogs. MEAN. (I loooooove corn dogs, but oddly don't eat them all that often...I think because usually I don't notice them, at the grocery store...)
thinks on it
I've never had a corn dog either. They kind of gross me out.
JULIANA!
I dreamt that we went on a cattle drive with Corb Lund!
Freezer section of the grocery store. IJS.
I know, but I'd want to try a real one, first, you know? This was the first time I've seen one in person.
JULIANA!
I dreamt that we went on a cattle drive with Corb Lund!
Z.O.M.G. As long as we had showers and fluffy beds every night, I think this is pretty damn close to heaven. What kind of horses did we have??
Corn dogs inevitably remind me of high school cafeteria food. And that is not a good memory.
Pirate Lily
Am now ded of Teh Cute.