Love it when the beat goes “da dum da dum.”

There’s a chill breeze in the air. It’s sweater time again. I don’t really like sweater time.
That aside, I just caused an argument at the Hot Dog Construction Company. When I ordered a Texas hotdog with no onions, the two employees started arguing about why the hotdog should be labeled “CB” for custom built instead of “TX” for our president’s home state. They were still going at it when I left.