A Dog-gone shame!

Was it just two months ago that I made the winding and difficult journey to the Missouri River’s edge to find the hot dog shack-at-the-end-of-the-world? I fell in love with former firefighter John Bruno’s River Dogs, not only because the hot dogs were so good, but the location was so unusual.

Maybe too unusual. Thanks to the several savvy local food bloggers who reported the sad news first, I went to confirm the awful truth: River Dogs apparently barked up the wrong tree and is most definitely closed.

It was one of those summer flings, I guess….