Today, as Blake and I cruise up to the Supa G (Giant Grocery store), to what do my wondering eyes should appear? The Oscar Mayer Weiner-mobile! I have tried to teach him the song, but he’s unresponsive as of yet. Give me time. But I do remember being on the bus with the flag squad in 11th grade on the way to a football game and turning it into a rap with Brandi Isadore. Good times.
Here is a photograph to commemorate the occasion. Blake’s first Weiner-mobile!
B chilling in the back:
He thought I was nuts.