Da Beef

It fascinates and delights me how people take pictures of our hot dog cart. Although, being a shutter bug myself, this really shouldn’t surprise me at all.

It was a chilly sunny day today and as I observed a young, fashionably dressed man heading toward the cart I could see a slight grin in between his toke on a cigarette. I wasn’t quite sure if he was going to stop at the cart, but fortunately he did.

He said “Oh I love your cart. I’m from Chicago and my father owned a cart too.”

The young man ordered a polish sausage and sat down at the bench and enjoyed his taste of hometown Chicago. Another customer walked up and as I turned around to help get his order together I noticed that the young gentleman from Chicago started taking many pictures. He smiled and said he was going to send them to his dad back in Chicago.

I would love to have seen the pics he took and the expression on his dad’s face.