Gene & Jude's Hotdogs
Nat, the Babe and myself made our way to Gene & Jude's. (Or...is it Gene's & Jude's? See the photo below.) Having "America's Best Hotdog" just 14 miles from our house and never eating one is a great point of embarrassment for me. When we arrived, the parking lot was half-full and the line moved pretty fast.
They serve "Depression Dogs" that are dressed with just mustard, onions, relish, sport peppers and french fries. I'll be honest? The only thing I missed was the pickle spear (and maybe the Celery Salt), so not having the cukes or tomatoes didn't bother me one bit.