A PRAYER FOR THE FLINT CONEY

Our Coney whose art is heaven

Koegel be thy name.

Thy steamy bun

Thy sauce be done

Not gross

Like it is in Motown.

Give us this day our daily “One”.

Forgive us the plain dog

As we forgive those who made it before us.

Lead us not into new toppings

But deliver us from all options

For yours is with onion and mustard only

Forever and ever.

Amen.