Hot dogs haven’t been a regular part of our diets for years. Sniff. We go to the Windmill once or twice a year as a treat. My husband and I usually share a dog (blistered on the grill, of course) and an order each of French fries and onion rings. We’re overdue. We didn’t end up going for a dog this summer probably because we can’t make ourselves go to Ursula Plaza for it. We loved sitting outside behind the old NLB location at a picnic table or on the wall at the old surfer beach.
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