Wildest weenies - 2006
Jersey shouldn't be called the Garden State, it should be re-dubbed the Hot Dog State. From the ripped glory of a Rutt's Hut frank, to the buttermilk-sided wonder of a Hot Dog Johnny's dog, the state excels in wild weenies. Our own nearest outpost is Journal Square's ancient Boulevard Drinks. What a civilized name, calling up to the imagination, maybe, a Paris landmark! Boulevard's only solid offering is a frank festooned, according to the sign, with chili, onions, and cheese. You'll quickly discover, though, that both the chili and the onions have been cooked down into a single delicious substance.