food

       When I was younger I used to love hot dogs . When my family and I went out to dinner I would always order one.  The phase lasted for a good 3 years . I remember every time we went to Costco I would nag my parents for a hot dog. The reason why I don't eat them anymore is because of my sister . It all started one sunny Fourth of July , I was 5 years old and my sister was 8 years old . Since I took the last hotdog which she wanted , she told me how they make hotdogs and what they are made of. Not even 10 seconds after she finished her "informative" rant to me I threw up on her . After that horrific event , I made an oath to myself never to eat a hotdog again.