A real workingmans place. Reminds me of places I used to see outside shipyards and factory gates. Since this place is a Detroit institution thought I'd give it a try. A little better dog and sauce than next door and better than the "retro" place I went to in the burbs, but come on a chili dog is a chili dog. I used to get 2 for a dollar wrapped in saran wrap off the lunch truck on the construction site. They were just as good when I was poor and hungry. Nobody is here to kiss your behind. Service is fast and matter of fact. I wasn't thirsty but I hope the beer is cold for next time. Oh yea, Holly gives it five grease stains.
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