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 Here's a poem for all you corn dog swankers.  :D  | 
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 The last exerience I had with corn dogs was on a trip to DL with Brian.  We were running late for a meet, so we grabbed a couple of corn dogs at the red wagon.  Brian proceeded to eat his corn dog like it was corn on the cob.  Pretty cute. | 
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 I need the corn coating deep fried in a seperate vat of oil. Mmmmm . . . corn coating on a stick . . . | 
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 How 'bout the cheesy-corny thing they sell over at Corn Dog Castle? | 
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 Mule Dicks on a Stick. That's what they sell at the Red Wagon. | 
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