I'm not a businessman. I'm a business, man.
This was actually slightly less disgusting than I thought it would be, although I may think twice before getting a dirty water Sabrett from a hot dog vendor. The manufacturer in this piece makes 300,000 hot dogs an hour! That’s just one manufacturer. Seriously, how many freaking hot dogs is this country eating?
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