Monday, June 2, 2008

DQ Dog





Before the Dairy Queer (as we called it in high school) took the low road and started slinging triple-jalapeno-whacky-flaming-shit-burgers and renamed the Mr. Misty the Extreme-lightning-ass-pussy-water-arctic-rush-bullshit-syrup-shake, they were purveyors of all beef dogs and high quality soft serve ice cream. They still serve a good dog though, and that's the only reason I'll step into that place.

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