Well, on this fine and sunny morning, my 4 year old son Thomas and I toodled into ASDA in St Austell. While casually inspecting the goods in the lazy persons refrigerated section (ready meals/snacks), I came to an abrupt and complete
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I took stock of myself, yes I was complete, I was in Cornwall in the UK................My teeth firmly back where they belong I picked up a package and was immediately transported back home - OK, NM, AK, CA, WA...................for there in my hands was a package of corn dogs.....................corn dogs, well I'm blowed (quoting Bob the Builder)!
They are small. Minis. No stick. Red dip stuff. Look odd. Yet the label said corn dogs..........I got em.
I must away........Frenchs Mustard in hand and odd dogs in the oven. I am really hoping for a surreal experience but alas, the proof is in the eating..................
Yours in corn dogs, Malissa