This whole 7-Eleven thing seems to be stickin' around, I swear, when I first saw 'em, I was convinced they'd be wiped out by Max Milk. But nope. Here they are. And what a lucky guy I am, to have found my favorite place for a hot dog. And it's just down the street from where I drink frequently. With my friends. And after drinking a nice cool soda pop (I've been sober sixteen years), a nice, lukewarm hot dog from the seven eleven hits the spot. I don't like my food so hot that it burns my tongue. I like it warm. Like it's been sitting out for a while. read more