Bringing Home the Bacon (or in this case, the hot dogs)

Its been a while since we last blogged, and I apologize. Contrary to popular belief, work has got the best of me lately, and I rarely find myself with time to blog. Its either a quick catch up on facebook, or blogging about hot dogs. And, unfortunately, facebook always wins out. As much as I love hot dogs, I also love creeping peoples latest photos & wall posts. But, I digress...

After our outstanding experience at JP's Doghouse, we knew we needed to bring home the bacon. Not in the monetary sense, but in the actual pigs-body-parts sense. We wanted to bring JP out to our place of business. Since we started Wiener Wednesday a couple months ago, our office has had the misfortune of listening to the handful of us go on & on about hot dogs each week. Case in point: "WIENER WEDNESDAY!!!!" Zach usually yells. "WIENER WEDNESDAY" the wiener club chants back. And we all horse-gallop into our caravan awaiting us in the parking lot. We cause a huge, obnoxious, and completely uncalled for scene before we speed away to our newest location. We usually make an even more ridiculous scene when we return from our lunch hour: car tires get rolled down the hallway, people push each other out of the way for the nearest restroom, and the aroma and remnants from lunch linger on our clothes as we begin to describe the "amazing lunch we had, but you didn't have" to everyone who sits at their desk, diligently working during their lunch hour. "WIENER WEDNESDAY RULES"

So, it was only out of the kindness of our hearts that we asked SheKnows to bring in JP, to feed all the hard working souls that have to deal with our insufferable behavior. So to review the timeline: Wednesday we ate at JP's. Thursday we asked the BMOC (big man on campus) to allow JP's to come out with his cart. On Friday, JP arrived. To the left, you will see the AMAZING view from my office window. That is the man, the myth, the legend... JP setting up shop in our parking lot.

We requested the summer special to be served, as well as the notorious chili cheese dog, and basic condiments. Slowly, all employees filtered out of the building and into the scorching 100 degrees, to get a small taste of what Wiener Wednesday was all about.

 This entry is going to be full of pictures.... please see below.

The line starts!

The line grows!

 

JP doing what he does best.



The Summer Special - a party in your mouth!



 2 wieners 1 bun trick.

Attempting to eat the 2 wieners 1 bun



Such a wiener woofer...

Some of the Wiener Club, loving life.

It was one of the best Fridays we've had in a long time. Everyone indulged/over indulged in JP's hot dogs, chips, cookies, and tasty treats. When lunch came to an end, we all came back inside to the AC and remainder of the work day, counting down the minutes until the weekend starts.

If we're lucky... we will have JP out here a few more times this year since it was such a big hit. We all know how difficult it is to come to a "what are we ordering for lunch today" decision.