I love burgers of all sorts. I especially loved hamburgers in 6th grade. Our year books that year listed our favorite foods underneath each of our pictures. Due to an unfortunate clerical error mine said “Hamburger”. Yes, Hamburger, not Hamburgers, one, singular, Hamburger. Good thing I was such a cutie 6th grader, not that I thought or felt that way at the time. I know at least one boy in my class had a joke about this. Even though this is a semi embarrassing story, I am glad it happened to me. If it didn’t I am not sure I would have had any other way to relate burgers to my life, for this post.