The summer of love (and hot dogs)
I'm in love with everything this summer. Free Music. Water Taxi Beach. Brooklyn Cyclones. Coney Island. Summer fridays. Mystic Tans. Pre-sliced watermelon. McCarren Park Pool. The Wonder Wheel. Nathan's hotdogs. Nathan's giant beers. Sleeping in my own sweat. BBQ at best man's house (or Prospect Park). Hot dogs on our $14.99 grill. Cool breezes at night.
And, maybe most of all, the way he sees me.
hot dogs = love
i love you.
I've always kind of wanted to go to Nathan's for the hot dog eating contest, but I'm afraid that I'd vomit just watching. Did you go? If so, it is cool or gross or both?
You know, I've never made it to the hot dog eating contest, but if it's anything like watching me eat multiple hot dogs in one sitting I can assure you it is both cool AND gross.
is that a gilmore look-alike with a bad peerm in that second photo?