432: The Hotdog Eater

The thing about dreams is that sometimes they get stuck in your throat. Especially if your name is Brian, and your dream is to be a world champion hotdog eater.

Brian had already eaten nineteen hotdogs. Most of them slid down easily, the twentieth hotdog got stuck in his throat. He almost choked. He flailed his arms in terror. Finally the hot dog slid down Brian’s throat.

Well thank God I’m done with that hotdog, thought Brian as he reached for another.


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