Corn dogs go over very well here. Very well. People love them. It may not quite have been the last food I expected to find here, but it was near the bottom. You find a stand at most public functions and there is always ketchup available. Here, as you can see, there is more than just your typical corndog, at least the one I was acquainted with growing up. Uh, let’s see: chicken dogs, twisty dogs, dogs with hash browns – the list goes on. Quite a selection! I haven’t picked one up yet. Soon, though. Soon.