3 and a half hot dogs later, and a plane ride to NYC, Lindsay decided to leave the hot dog eating streak to me. Full hot dog number 4 was from Shake Shack, paired with a delicious strawberry shake that I sadly spilled all over myself, and the last and final hot dog of the trip, was from a place called Crif Dogs, where the menu of different toppings filled up the whole chalk board and I got to see my dear friend Casey D.
Okay… sorry about filling up my blog with gross pictures of me eating in other cities than the one I currently reside in. Thanks for your patience.
Now back to our regularly scheduled programming…
