Finally, Five Guys

It took almost a month after returning from Costa Rica to do what I had wanted to do for months - eat a Five Guys burger - the correct way, the way God intended. It was even better than I imagined.
     There's so much more to my story, and as the days pass and time becomes mine again, you'll find it here. Words seem inadequate for a gift (yes, I paid the price tag) that I have been given, but as a writer, I know they will come.
     Want to know about Dr. Meza and his clinic? I can spill the beans with a smile on my face.
     But for now, here's proof that burgers are better when you can take a big, 'ol bite!

Judy has a big smile as she holds a Five Guys burger
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