Hello Wendy Girl!

I finally made it to New York and the first meal I had was, of course, Wendy's!!! I've waited for so long I almost squeaked when I saw the smiling face of the Wendy girl. The braids, the red hair ... so strange yet so familiar - like a long lost friend. It was an almost surreal experience: the all-you-can-pump ketchup, the little paper cups, the tinfoil wrapper. The burger was all that I'd expected, and more. I reached zen as the soft succulant beef burger massaged its juice into each and every one of my taste buds. Heaven.