Stupid me forgot to schedule this post, so it didn’t actually appear on Thanksgiving as I had intended. Ooops.
I love Thanksgiving. It’s one of those holidays at the top of my list. The smell of all that food, friends and family, good memories of childhood…it has it all except fireworks…we need to get those added in there somehow.
I also love hot dogs, aka franks. So I’ve always enjoyed the little play on words calling it Franksgiving. Imagine if the pilgrims had stuck with a dinner of hot dogs!
To further show how my brain likes to bounce from thought to thought, I’m wondering if anyone knows why my iPhone insists on capitalizing “Hot Dogs” – it does it every time, even after I’ve chosen the the lower case version multiple times. It’s bizarre. I mean, I love hot dogs more than most, but I also love proper capitalization.
image courtesy of kevin dooley