So, as I’ve been cooking for myself more, I gave me a treat….
Tijuana hot dogs–for the naysayers, no not hot dogs made from human remains from some drug cartel war…….
Hot dogs wrapped in bacon….
I grilled ’em and I put some olive oil on them so they wouldn’t stick to the grill and ’cause after all I’m really health conscious 😉
I stir fried some peppers and onions before hand….
I threw some mayonnaise on the bun….
God Dang, that sh*t was good….
I urge you to give this culinary delight a try….
…and if your one of those silly dieter types, you can experience this the way a creepy, hypocritical male feminist purportedly experiences porno. Feel really happy while consuming and really guilty afterword. And talking about guilt, I chugged two beers. They were Rolling Rock’s. On second thought, that awkward feeling I felt must’ve been regret, not guilt-I shoulda gotten myself some India Pale Ale’s with a higher alcohol content to wash down my excellent high calorie meal….