We stayed at the La Quinta in Deming on the way to Santa Fe to research WW2 spies. There was no restaurant and we had to drive a couple of miles to find a Wendy’s at a shopping center. At first I was excited to see pink lemonade featured on the menu. I remembered McDonald’s strawberry lemonade from two summers ago and had high hopes. My hopes were dashed at the first sip. It dashed like flavored iced water — no more.
Pink lemonade at Wendy’s