On the street so I decided to buy some meat.

Saddled up to the hot dog cart and as I’m ordering my spicy Italian sausage (acid burps for weeks!!) a dude comes up behind me.

I step aside so he can order only Hot Dog Slinger breaks into a wide smile: “Tony! The usual?”

Damn…who has a usual at a street hot dog cart?

Like what kind of pain or experience in your life warrants that? Man…poor life decisions: felt dude could use a hug.

Only the Hot Dogger handed me my crispy spicy Italian sausage (acid burps for weeks!!) and my priorities fell neatly into place.

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