Hot Dawgs

I just stopped at a truck stop to weigh and graze. Gotta love a place that advertises “hot dawgs”. Hehe. I took a picture of the sign out front to show to a friend. I thought it was cute. Oddly enough, I came into the restaurant to get something to go, and while I was waiting my headache went away. I wonder what that says about the place? I guess it's one of those places where you automatically feel comfortable.

I thought I'd done good swinging an Atkins-friendly meal. Hamburger steak. Collard greens. Steamed cabbage. But they threw in some cornbread. I have no defenses against cornbread. Oh, well. Maybe tomorrow, huh?