by Tim Tobitsch | Aug 24, 2007 | Blog | 1 comment
Another week is behind us, folks. Wheeeweeee! I’m sorry I’m not updating this everyday. Consider this my summer vacation. Come September, things will hopefully be more regular. If you know me well you appreciate the double meaning of that statement.
In other news, look for our next monthly newsletter soon. The theme will be fame. If you’re not on our mailing list and want to be, you have a problem, don’t you? Here’s how to fix it. Write to emailus@franktuary.com, and give us your address.
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Ever think about making the switch from toothpaste to mustard for brushing your teeth, just like 4 out of 5 dentists have never recommended? Well then, these German mustards that come in toothpaste style squeeze tubes are just the thing for you! Special thanks to Scott Berney for making this very special Mustard Moment possible.
The Sausage Sage visits Michigan on his 50 Franks 50 States tour. Watch this video to learn about the battle between Lafayette Coney Island and American Coney Island in downtown Detroit. Featuring special guest Lincoln Franklin Loxfoot.
The Sausage Sage interviews and introduces Derrick Start, manager of Franktuary’s new location at Pittsburgh International Airport, while sampling a chipotle pepper inspired mustard and a garlic dill mustard. The airport location is scheduled to open on September 6, 2019.
The Sausage Sage and his wife Mary take a day trip to Minneapolis to soak in hot dog culture in the Land of 10,000 Lakes. Stops include The Depot Tavern, The Wienery, and NateDogs
Delicious warm weather eats are ready for your Sunday morning consumption! Brunch is served at 3810 Butler St from 11am to 3pm alongside our regular menu.
It’s been a long time I’ve been waking up
at twelve o’clock
my pillow’s cold by the time I get home
Ooo la la la la
I’m surprised to see that you’re loving my still
and the life I lead of confusion
waking up day to day only to find
I’ve given up on you
you’ve given up on me
we’ve given up on we
I hear music from your window
but you’re not at home
you’re a thousand miles away from me
and that’s too far to phone
so watch all this love turn into lies
never the sun forgets to rise
could be that we know we are
unexpected to go far
the birth of words continued slowly
all the stories yet to be
evolution measured into miles
compared to what we’ll never see
I’m surprised to see that you’re loving me still
and the life I lead of confusion
waking up one day only to find
that I’ve given up on you
that I’ve given up on you
– The Samples