I'm suddenly craving a hot dog. Strictly speaking, it is a Korean corn dog, not an American hot dog.
It's freezing cold here because of the strongest cold wave. Even though Christmas is approaching, there aren't many people walking around, let alone caroling, so it's going to be hard to fill the Salvation Army's charity pot.
The wind is blowing so hard I can't move from the house, and wearing fuzzy socks even indoors. In Korea, people don't usually wear shoes or even socks indoors. But while I was looking out the window, suddenly I think someone is whispering "hot dogs" in my ear. I remember when I was a kid and it was this cold, I used to coax my mom into eating hot dogs.
~bartender, hot choco, tall size, please. No hot dogs, so hot choco instead...