Decades ago, I was with a buddy, having a “boys weekend” away from the girlfriends. He was excited, because to him, this meant one thing, which he exclaimed to me: “We can eat onions!” Well, yeah.
Fast forward, my wife is leaving for the weekend, and so the house is stocked with burgers, and dogs, both of which she eschews, and I’m also going to make some home made dogs, if I can score some casings locally. If I get it done, I’ll post pix.