September 9, 2009

Super, dawg

Airport layovers usually stink.

But when you're traveling cross-country and you've got a few minutes to kill at Midway Airport in Chicago, layovers rule.


Photo credit: Me
Food credit:

I sort of meant to take a picture of the hot dog, contentedly cushioned in its bed of french fries, but I ate the darn thing too fast.


ZenMom said...

But don't leave us in suspense ... WHICH Dawg did you get?!?

Your escalator operator said...

The classic Superdawg, no onions. (Quick aside: Oh, Superdawg, how I miss you.)

bugs said...

That's disgusting.