The Challenge

I don’t know if it’s because I was born two months earlier than I should have been...

When it comes to eating... I can put it down.

My mom and dad used to think I had an iron gut...

That brings me to my continuation story from last week.

While living in California, I took the Knucklehead challenge upon hearing that there was a Knucklehead Hot Dog Diner in Roseville.

This behemoth meal consisted of multiple hot dogs (a eight pack maybe??), buns and corn chips, smothered in french fries, cheese, chili and other stuff... (There were surprises inside).

This was a meal over five pounds. The challen...