It is 2:00am, the bars just kicked you out, and DAMN you have the munchies!!! Where do you go —– SCRAPPYDOG!!! Hell yes. The place is by no means the apostle of cleanliness, but DAMN they are good when you are drunk. A buck gets you a dog in a bun, and all the mustard and onion your alcohol bloated gut can handle. I find that I usually have 3.