It seems like Hardee’s was the place convenient to everyone last week. I ended up there twice. Judy was there three times—once for a breakfast I had planned to cook!
I was thrilled to be able to hug my truck-driving Uncle Roger again and meet his sweetheart, Brenda. She is pretty, smart and kind. In case you missed previous posts, Uncle Roger is who I call for driving directions. His instructions helped me make it all the way to Mexico as well as home this time.