Dear TerraBurger

Where have you been all my life?

I knew there was something special about you, TerraBurger, from the moment I first glimpsed you standing on the side of that crowded highway. Hmm, I thought, I'd like to check that out.

When we finally pulled into your parking lot and saw the smiling, laughing children playing on your wooden outdoor playground, and frolicking around your sprinkler while their parents relaxed at your shaded picnic tables, I was even more intrigued.

Then, when I stepped up to your window, scanning your large natural menu up-and-down, and saw your organic burgers and your hand cut sweet potato fries – and then, your meatless salads, cane sugar-sweetened sodas, fair trade coffee and even vegan ice cream – my suspicions were confirmed.

I tried your veggie burger with avocado and a cream soda. They were delicious. Once satiated, I swooned a bit over your recycling bins, then left with my compostable paper cup. From that moment on, TerraBurger, I new I was hooked on you.

I love you, TerraBurger. I just can't help it. You are everything I have ever wanted in a fast food restaurant. Now, everytime I pass you on that road, your drive-thru beckons me seductively. I will meet you for breakfast – and maybe even dessert – soon. Until then. . . .

Devotedly Yours,

Alison