Emily’s Hot Dog

My daughter Emily decided to enter this world on a nice summer evening. Holding her in our arms, we told ourselves, her mother and I, that it was the best day of our lives.

But when I left the maternity ward in the middle of the night, I found nothing else to satisfy my hunger than a very bad hot dog at a petrol station.

The contrast between joy and food was huge. And so I decided, in memory of that night, I would create the best hot dog in the world.

To perfect it, I have put in all the love I fell for my daughter, and believe me, this love is immense!

J. RAMOS