I drew him a space puppy in his school journal. Another dad drew his kid Pikachu, "so he's a better drawer than you, Daddy"
Oh yeah? Here's Growlithe for ya, buddy. I went to ART SCHOOL BABY.
I love how this guy can always make me smile.
In Manzanita, there's a little shack that's open 6 days a week from 11-4. Manzanita Mudd Dogs. They sell Chicago-style hot dogs, chips, and soda. Cash only. The proprietor is quite the character and will talk your ear off as he prepares your dog. Tomatoes, onions, relish, hot peppers, the whole works. No ketchup, of course! Hilarious to me that one of the nicest photos of me C has taken, I'm holding a Chicago-dog.
My Mom met my Dad in Chicago in 1969. They used to get Chicago-dogs as a cheap meal when they were first married. Happy to celebrate her life with a little delicious taste of the Windy City.