Welcome to the funhouse
He Said:
Oh boy, there are so many reasons not to go to Dat Dog.
Thousands of them.
As in the thousands of calories that descend upon you, reducing you to a Rip Van Winkle stupor upon leaving and Amish-style shunning of the bathroom scale for days afterward.
And that is why it is with just a bit of guilt I tell you that if you’ve not been to Dat Dog, you must go.
I’ll admit it; we’re late to the game. The homage to all things dog has been open on Freret for more than a year now. They’ve already outgrown their launch location and moved across the street to a repurposed garage. We don’t eat a lot of hot dogs, and we don’t cherish any misguided illusions about how healthy they are, so whenever we discussed Dat Dog we just ended up somewhere else, until last week.
Let me tell you, that was a mistake, because calories aside I can’t find anything wrong with this place. Continue reading
