The Ubiquitous Bacon Wrapped Hot Dog Lady in Los Angeles
On Monday night, I saw a band at the Silver Lake Lounge. Once the show was over, I headed for the door. But as many of us Angelenos know, around the bar and club areas, there's always something in the air. Before you even step out into the sidewalk, you've been hit with that fabulous aroma of something salty, something being crisped up, some type of animal being immolated – luring you, whoring itself for a mere $3. And then there's that sound that appears to be like one hundred snakes hissing in unison. Enter the Bacon Wrapped Hot Dog Lady. This definitely isn't a new thing here, but it is an integral part of Los Angeles' food culture like taco stands and trucks . I had forgotten about this snack long after my college days because I nearly overdosed on a whopping 8 smaller bacon-dogs while in Mexico. I have not eaten one in nearly a decade. I got it out of my system. But every now and then, I'll shamelessly stop in front of a lady and ask her how much one ...