We had some last minute things to wrap up today and I'd made a mental note the night before that I'd like to visit one of my favorite places to eat. The official name of the place is Curtis' Famous Weiners. But around here we just say we're going to Coney Island. For me, make it three with sauce, an order of the best frenchy fries in town and a Coke. It don't get much better than this.
Even Goody Two Shoes came along and had a plain dog. Plain? Plain? That don't just sound right.
Here's the Wild Child enjoying her Cherry Smash.