I haven't been to Sonic in a lifetime but my kids wanted to go. You know what they say. When in Rome give yourself colon cancer. We all had hot dogs. They are filled with 100% pure beef and at least 15% despair. I know that's 115% but I've never been great at math. You know what I will be great at after that meal? Pooping that's what. Every combo with a chili dog in it should be called the "Number 2 combo". Yeah...I know I'm gross.
The dogs were ok at best. The people working looked like they were miserable. Sunday must not be fun day at Sonic...