{"id":79,"date":"2004-10-17T16:41:00","date_gmt":"2004-10-17T16:41:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/1fifoto.com\/weblog\/?p=79"},"modified":"2004-10-17T16:41:00","modified_gmt":"2004-10-17T16:41:00","slug":"i-cook-mean-hot-dog","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/1fifoto.com\/weblog\/2004\/10\/i-cook-mean-hot-dog\/","title":{"rendered":"I cook a mean hot dog"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>After I graduated from high school I went to the <a href=\"http:\/\/www.labor.state.ny.us\/\">local state employment office<\/a> to get a job. This was the pre-computer, pre-Internet days. They looked through their listings and pulled a slip from the files and handed it to me. The slip was for a job at Pat&#8217;s Hot Dog stand on Sheridan and Parker a few miles from my house. At Pat&#8217;s I did what they told me. This included just about anything dealing with the stand. I&#8217;d stock rolls. I&#8217;d mix condiments (have you ever seen a 50 gallon drum of mustard that was warm to the touch &#8211; <a href=\"http:\/\/dictionary.reference.com\/search?q=exothermic\">an exothermic reaction<\/a>). I&#8217;d clean the johns (after this filthy job I&#8217;d somehow feel cleaner, don&#8217;t ask me why). I&#8217;d take orders and run the cash register (note: I didn&#8217;t like the pressure of making change &#8211; this was in the day when the registers were mechanical and didn&#8217;t display the amount to give the customer in return). I&#8217;d put condiments on dogs and put them in serving boxes\/trays. And most importantly I&#8217;d cook dogs.<\/p>\n<p\/>Now you have to understand that this was a charcoal-fired grill and there&#8217;d be 20-40 dogs lined up on the thing. We&#8217;d use a pair of long-handled forks to manhandle the dogs on the grill. The tines of the forks were sharpened on the outside edges like a knife. To make the dogs cook faster especially the insides we&#8217;d hack at the dogs with our forks to break the casing, but not enough to cut them in half. During each evening that I worked I got dinner as part of the job. You&#8217;d think that I would never want to look at another hot dog after that job. But no, I truly came to love those hot dogs especially with mustard and a dill pickle (the only way to eat a hot dog in my humble opinion). I worked there through the summer. When I finally left to go to college, I never returned to that job, but I learned to cook a mean hot dog.<\/p>\n<p\/>To this day I hand cut all my dog&#8217;s casing to speed cooking and to create a tasty crunchy outside. My family thinks I&#8217;m crazy to do this, but actually I&#8217;m a professional hot dog chef and I just want them to know how to do it right.<\/p>\n<p\/>[Footnote: Pat&#8217;s is no longer in business. Recently when I was in Buffalo, we ate lunch at <a href=\"http:\/\/www.tedsonline.com\/\">Ted&#8217;s<\/a>, Pat&#8217;s rival, which had a stand across the street from the Pat&#8217;s where I had worked. Their <a href=\"http:\/\/www.sahlen.com\/hotdogs.html\">Sahlens<\/a> hot dogs are great too, and watching the whole operation brought back these memories.]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>After I graduated from high school I went to the local state employment office to get a job. This was the pre-computer, pre-Internet days. They looked through their listings and pulled a slip from the files and handed it to me. The slip was for a job at Pat&#8217;s Hot Dog stand on Sheridan and [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[1],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/1fifoto.com\/weblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/79"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/1fifoto.com\/weblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/1fifoto.com\/weblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/1fifoto.com\/weblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/1fifoto.com\/weblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=79"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/1fifoto.com\/weblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/79\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/1fifoto.com\/weblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=79"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/1fifoto.com\/weblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=79"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/1fifoto.com\/weblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=79"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}