PHEW! We made it safely off the boat at Fort Fischer and drove up to Carolina Beach. We found a little place called Island Hots which sells hot dogs. The owner, Ronald Stevens, really knows his hot dogs because he brought me out a large budget of ice water. I asked if I could meet some of the other hot dogs and he came with something wrapped in a bun and covered with mustard, relish, onions, etc. I think it is a misnomer. But then again, I love Vienna Sausages and I am willing to bet that they are not made from anything that come from Vienna nor do the Viennese eat them. But I digress. Mom and Auntie Dawn got beers and fries and said that there is nothing like a cold beer on the beach. I wouldn’t know since they kept pushing the water on me. I am now fascinated with all things hot dog and decided that’s what I want to be for Halloween.