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Whenever I hear a tune by the band Chicago, I want some Demon Dogs hot dogs and fries. It's under the Fullerton El stop in Chicago, best fries I've ever had, not contest (and Chicago has some great fries). The owner's brother is in the band and he is also the manager for the band. On the walls of the place you can see all their gold and silver and platinum albums.
Johnny Cash makes me want to get drunk and fight. (I don't, though).
Led Zepplin reminds me of cool nights in the Northwoods, though the Florida pine forests seem to have that feel about them also.
Jimmy Buffet reminds me of the Florida Keys.

Whenever I hear a tune by the band Chicago, I want some Demon Dogs hot dogs and fries. It's under the Fullerton El stop in Chicago, best fries I've ever had, not contest (and Chicago has some great fries). The owner's brother is in the band and he is also the manager for the band. On the walls of the place you can see all their gold and silver and platinum albums.
Johnny Cash makes me want to get drunk and fight. (I don't, though).
Led Zepplin reminds me of cool nights in the Northwoods, though the Florida pine forests seem to have that feel about them also.
Jimmy Buffet reminds me of the Florida Keys.
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