Ok, so you probably have no idea who a Hotdogger is and what a Hotdogger does.

Well, it’s one of us, the guys and gals who drive the Wienermobile, criss-crossing the country, looking for bridges that are high enough to drive under so we don’t get stuck . We thought it was only fair that you get to see the inside of the Wienermobile – including the people driving it. So, that’s why we created this blog. We hope you enjoy reading our stories and experiencing what being a Hotdogger is all about. We appreciate every wave we receive on the road and are thrilled you’re reading and commenting here.

We’ll try to respond if we can… (after all, there’s a lot of ground to cover). – The Hotdoggers

 

Jumbo Sized Joke


When visiting Logan Street Hot Dogs in Gaffney, South Carolina, a group of middle schoolers came to visit us and see their first Wienermobile. One lovely young lady told me a joke that her grandfather had told her. It goes a little something like this:

“One day, a man was walking along the beach when he stumbled upon a lamp. While he was dusting off the stand that stuck to it, it began to shake and swirl. Suddenly, a genie appeared. The genie said, ‘I will grant you three wishes.’ The man first said, “I wish I was in love.’ POOF! He was suddenly in love with a fabulous woman that appeared next to him. The man then said, ‘I wish I had the biggest TV in the world.’ POOF! A 50 ft. television appeared in front of him. He told the genie he was going to flip through channels while pondering what his last desire would be. When he turned it on, he heard a familiar tune and a Wienermobile driving on a commercial. Without realizing what he was doing, he started to sing, ‘Oh, I wish I were an Oscar Mayer wiener…’ POOF!”

Look at all of those hot dogs!

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