Frank

There is a new place over on Colorado between Fourth and Fifth (where Starlite used to be for those playing along in the restaurant openings and closings). They call themselves Frank. I ate a hot dog there one day last week. Actually, it was a venison and jalapeno sausage on a bun with blueberry sauce and cheese. But they tout pork in this shout out on the window. I suppose the venison dog was a tasty friend. They also had root beer on tap. As it was lunch (and before my usual drinking hour) I had one and it was delicious.