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| - Hot Diggity Dog! - No city can claim to be a metropolis until it has a hot dog joint that borders on absurdity. Tubby is this place, it has kitschy charm, Sunday movie nights, and cleverly named tube steaks. The dawgs are pricey, but are heaped with every and anything imaginable. They're great to marvel at, but a little daunting to eat, the pile of toppings almost detract from the taste of the encased meat. Without all the condiments, however, you'd be just eating at Orange Julius. French Fox, Guru, the Boy, and I went hard: Jr. Harlo, couple of A-Bombs and Tubbys, and the featured V-Train (look at the accompanying pic, my fingers would break off attempting to list all the ingredients). Surprisingly, no intestinal havoc ensued later in the night. Strap on a bib, grab an utensil, gather up a bunch of cash, and get your street meat fix at TB.
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