Today I’m honoring the hot dog roast, a simple slice of americana that reminds me of lake days and baseball and a summer already behind us. I know, I know, hot dogs are the opposite of healthy, and vegetarians probably gag at the thought of them. I only eat two or three (okay five or six) a year, so no doubt I have worse habits I could / should / do fret over from time to time. But this is me trying to keep things light over here in my Grace Grits and Gardening world.
Personally, I think we could all use a big ole hot dog roast.Continue Reading