Back in the sixties as 8-12 year olds, on summer Sundays, we would get our parents to take us to Dover.We would park in the crowded lot to the right and go get their signature foot-long hotdogs,thick-cut fries soaked in malt vinegar, and a quart of "orange glow" drink . I would opt for mustard,relish,and onions on my hot dog.My misguided sibling put ketchup on his-he was young and did not realize this was not acceptable.I would be heroic sometimes and consume 2 feet of hotdog.Then we would go to the Dairy Bar for ice cream...uummmmm! I'm not overweight anymore,just nostalgic. LOVE
