Hot Dogs and the Indian Empire

I don't have much to say. weird my is the text in blue...

I'm back in Gatineau playing ball with Team Canada. I am offically old for several reasons. The obvious reason is I'm basically 27 years old. Thats the age when all the great artist decide to punch their life ticket. This coupled with my back and its hurniated disks, and the pain of getting out of bed most mornings is a sign I'm getting closer to raging against the dyeing light. Also more importantly, When I order hot dogs I put all sorts of fixins n shit on it. I'm talkin whatever they got for the takin. except sauerkraut, I dunno maybe I'm missing a world of taste by casually boycotting it but I can't get around the weird name. Then again what kind of name is relish? But the point is when I was young it was two packets ketchup, one packet mustard. Done.

So this is a little diddy put together by my man Kendal about his growing Indian Empire. Check it.

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