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[ True, Mike expresses with a nod. He pulls his toy dinosaur out of his pocket and positions it at the entrance of the fort, like a guard dog. A guard dinosaur - how cool would that be? Then he moves into more of a lying down position because making blanket forts can be tiring. But not tiring enough for Mike to stop messaging Frank. ]

I don't think El's ever had a hot dog before. [ Which is a really sad thought. There was so much she hadn't experienced. ] We should get her to try one. [ Did they have them here? Mike has no idea. Maybe he'd look tomorrow. ]