Should serving hot dogs with ketchup rather than mustard & relish be punished by death?

Never mind all that. Where’s the pie?

I eat ketchup and onions on my hot dogs. Never mustard, never relish.

I’m on the Witness Protection Program.

Hi, my name is Suburban Plankton, and I enjoy my hot dogs with ketchup.

At CostCo: Bun. Dog. Onions. Relish. Spicy mustard. Ketchup. Kraut. Try to take that from me if you’re anxious to end your career.

At La Casa Blanca: Bun. Dog. Onions. Chili. Cheddar. Cholula. Don’t even approach too close.

At home: Brown rice. Pineapple sausage. Mae Ploy sweet chili sauce. Yum.

If I must be executed, don’t throw me to the alligators.

I chose the non-violent poll option. I find ketchup on hot dogs to be utterly revolting, but I realize that views on this topic may legitimately differ.

My ideal hot dog treatment is a good-quality mustard and a spear of a half-sour pickle. Granted, it’s all the sodium you should have for the day (or maybe the week), but it’s a nice bite.

I join you in remembering Woody’s. They introduced “choice” long before salad bars became common, and for a kid, the idea of being able to fix your burger exactly as you wanted it was heady stuff indeed.

Hadn’t thought of that restaurant in ages. We went to the one in (or near) Westchester…I seem to remember an Alpine decor, even though that doesn’t make sense in the context. Maybe it wasn’t Alpine, but Scandinavian? That would work better than Swiss for “smorgasbord”…

I have some Boar’s Head Hot Smoked Sausage (crushed red pepper) in the fridge, along with some leftover German sauerkraut and horseradish mustard and decent hot dog rolls. Could be lunch tomorrow.

I’m shocked, shocked to find such heresy in this thread, on Cecil Adams’ very own message board. I quote the Word, full of snark and truth.