Any other New Yorkers remember the long-goen, lamented House o’ Weenies chef? There used to be a bunch of sidewalk vendors for this company (the ones, I’ll bet, that made Patty “lose control”). Their logo was a deranged looking chef (in a huge chef’s hat, of course), riding a huge weenie—astride!—out of a doghouse. It was hilarious and creepy and obscene all at the same time. One friend of mine used to answer his phone, “House o’ Weenies!”
Aaahhhh yes, the old In 'n Out mobile story.
Dem is right, it was hysterical, yet hard to translate here. Definately cheesy 80’s movie material.
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