365 #30 Of burgers and a weird habit

One of my 'best dishes' is the humble burger. I make a mean patty, thanks to my Super Mummy and thanks to Jamie Oliver. I think homemade burgers are the best! You can pile it up with all kinds of goodies that are always so meager when you go to a restaurant. I love my own burgers. Here's what goes into this burger that's almost as big as my face:

 Lettuce, half an avacado, half a tomato, half an onion, 3 pickles, homemade patty.

Another reason I also like eating my burgers at home is because I have a habit that has made my friends look at me with disdain. You see, I like to dissect my burgers and eat 'em with a fork and knife. Not because I'm a poser, but because I think it tastes better that way. When I'm out, I do like everyone else and hold up the monster, and eat like a normal human being. But when I'm at home, I can make a huge mess of my plate and eat daintily with my fork and knife. Does anyone out there do the same? 

Homemade burger. Dissected. Bliss.