Burnt up hotdogs put on a grill toasted bun and just a dab of mustard.
As hard as it is to believe, if there is a steak on the grill and some dogs, Im going for the dogs.
Oh, and once when I was in Mexico, I ventured into this small town/village where this guy was grilling a chunk of meat on the grill, he would shave the meat and put it on a soft taco with the fixings and serve it up to you for a quarter. After about 4 or 5 of these things, we busted out the bottle of whatever the hell he had and we all stood around drinking and giving him quarters for the tacos. Best damn tacos I have ever had.
even though I had to stop eating them when I discovered that poor lassie had given her life for the grill, we still made a good friend in that street corner grill chef.
There were 4 of us and one of him and we spent the whole night drinking and chasing the local women around.
oh the thrills of youth. Now I have to check my acceptable foods list to see if what I want to eat is on it, and the women have to run slower for me to catch them.