I walked in expecting to enjoy a hot dog and explore a bit. I never looked at the menu just wanted to go in blind. Immediately as you walk in the line was almost out of the door. People excited to make their choice and indulge a bit. The weather broke and was a cool 90. The place was packed which is a good sign 2 PAC blasting and reallly cordial staff. I ordered and I will not lie I was surprised at the size and the ability of the cooks to fashion this piece of art on a Texas toast bun. Literally, the food came out and my clothes came on. I was very aroused by my food. The ladies behind the counter warned me to put my clothing back in and so I obliged. Then enjoyed my delicious food. The hot dogs and their topping complimented one another how a Victoria secret models wings, panties, and bra compliment their bodies. As my food was demolished in by inch and the dogs and beer made their way down to my belly like George Washington attacking the British red coats. I was finished and satisfied. The sexy hot dogs had made their way down the runway and back. Residing now in my belly. Then came my deep fried Oreos with honey butter (I believe). I nearly fell out of my chair and offered my body as sacrifice to the aztec god quetzalcoatl. They made love to me orally and washed down elegantly. I will say I was spent after my indulgence here. I will not stop coming here and I will recommend it highly to any hot dog lover. Bravo.