Joe was watching that foodie television show, Chicago's Best, the other day. He was furiously jotting down notes. He looked excited. He looked happy. He looked like he was ready to start the car and go get us some grub.
And for once, my chubby little thighs could not catch him in time.
But what he returned with was so worth it:
Two hot dogs, chili, onions, bacon, jalapenos, cheese and french fries wrapped in a shell and then put in the DEEP FRYER. The place is called Fatso's (oh irony) and is located in Oak Lawn on 95th.
So, it's back to the drawing board....
I have really got to cancel our cable subscription and go back to network television only. These foodie shows are going to kill me.