{"id":1352,"date":"2012-08-06T10:31:41","date_gmt":"2012-08-06T10:31:41","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/bucksurdu.com\/blog\/?p=1352"},"modified":"2012-08-06T10:34:17","modified_gmt":"2012-08-06T10:34:17","slug":"the-detroit-coney-island-hot-dog","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/bucksurdu.com\/blog\/?p=1352","title":{"rendered":"The Detroit Coney Island Hot Dog"},"content":{"rendered":"

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Some times you don’t notice something until you are away from it for a while. \u00a0One of the things that struck me a few years ago is that you can’t swing a dead cat without hitting a Coney Island hot dog joint in the Detroit area. \u00a0My dad found this interesting article about how the Coney Island became Detroit’s signature food.<\/p>\n

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Whenever I go back to Detroit for a visit I come back with a gross of natural casing hot dogs and a brick of chili from Dearborn Sausage. \u00a0I also bring back Vernor’s ginger ale and Faygo pop (red pop, rock and rye, and root beer).<\/p>\n

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Mmmmm. \u00a0I’m getting hungry.<\/p>\n