Some people may be surprised to hear that Hot Dog High was not the only high school I attended. Back when driving a 27-foot-long hot dog, or any roadworthy vehicle for that matter, was just a dream, I went to High School at Blessed Trinity High School in Georgia. Since graduation in 2006, many of my classmates have settled in different states of our great country.

Tim and Sarah got all dressed up just for the Wienermobile
During our travels, we passed through the new stomping grounds of some old high school cronies. The first was Lexington, KY where my friend, Tim now lives. Tate-yum and I were able to ketchup with Tim and his girlfriend, Sarah, outside of the Keeneland track after they attended a Sunday horse race. We went for a quick spin in the idyllic Kentucky countryside. After their tour of the Wienermobile we hit the highway continuing our journey to Tennessee. It was great to see you Tim and Sarah! Even though it was just a short visit, it was awesome to see a friend in an unfamiliar state.

Then it happened again. This time we were headed east from Tennessee towards Little Rock, Arkansas. Frankfully, It turned out to be more than just a convenient gas stop after giving my friend, Nick, a call. Nick recently began attending law school at Vanderbilt University in Nashville.

Gianna checking out the inside..already pointing out the mustard, like a true Hotdogger.
Tate-yum and I got to tour the University’s campus and meat Nick’s daughter, Gianna. Heidi, his wife, was surprised to see Nick jump out if the Wienermobile in front of their house and everyone watched as Gianna got her first sighting of the giant hot dog on wheels. Perhaps someday she can drive one of her own as the Hotdogger: “Grey Poupon Gianna” and cause her parents to mustard up tears of pride.