Huh

I just ate the crappiest hot dog in the world. No, seriously, it was awful. I think sweet husband bought them at Walmart. Or maybe from the sewer. Either way, it was gross, but I was starving because I had the worst day ever at work and only ate about 4 bites of gluten free spaghetti all day, so I ate the whole thing.

Anyway, case in point: The sewer dogs, made of probably rat (although they said "chicken," which wasn't in quotes, but should have been) actually said GLUTEN-FREE on the label. Good job, America! We're gettin' good at this here labelin' thang!

Also, I would just like to say that I made steak on the grill last night, while tonight, my hubby made rat dogs. I win!That photo just made me nauseaous. It made my thoughts a little too real. So, I made it teeny tiny. I think that helps.