My dad was probably lazy last night so for dinner, he just cooked a bunch of hotdogs and left hotdog buns and condiments on the dining table.

There wasn’t much to put on the sandwich, just ketchup, mayo, mustard and pickle relish. It could have been so much better if he prepared his yummy chili con carne, or if we remembered to use the lettuce and the ranch dip we had in the ref.

Nevertheless, it was still a satisfying meal that made our movie night even more enjoyable.

We had the “Saturday Night Fever” disc in the player and it’s such a trip! We didn’t get to finish it (the hotdogs made us sleepy), but I love everything about it so far: the dance steps, the clothes, the hair, the dialogue, and John Travolta, who as you know is involved in a gay scandal right now.