Truthfully it was a hotdog.
When the boys were little we went camping a lot. Usually we started out on Friday after work, packing, loading, grocery shopping, hitching, pulling, driving and finally reaching a spot somewhere up in the Smokey Mountains where the rest of my family had already gathered.
One particular Friday night, we made camp and it was really late, we were all exhausted and my mom and dad's camp next to us was lit up with those little ice cream lights and we walked over there after getting everything set up. She had made hotdogs for us. That hotdog was the BEST meal i've ever had. I'll never forget it. I almost passed out it was so good. I'm assuming i was just starving from running all day.
Me and my mom still kid each other to this day if we go out to a fancy place to eat...."wow that was good, but wasn't as good as that hotdog".
Nothing will ever compare....
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~ I've learned that people will forget what you said,
people will forget what you did,
but people will never forget how you made them feel. ~
Maya Angelou
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