HAMBURGERS-R-ME
As I stated on my Profile page in the "About Me" section, Hamburgers are my proof that God loves me and wants me to be happy. I have continued with a "quest" that I started way back in my college days (early 70s) of seeking out the perfect hamburger. Along the way, I have met (and devoured) some pretty good burgers. When it comes to burgers, I am an equal opportunity kind of gal: beef, turkey, pork, chicken, buffalo, elk, ostrich, black bean, tofu, portabella mushrooms, tuna, salmon - pretty much any food that can be ground, then fried or grilled and slapped on a bun, a roll, sourdough bread or some other form of carbohydrate!
I can’t imagine a world where I could not eat hamburgers. If it ever gets to that point for me, then, just pull the plug! As a matter of fact, I have instructed a few good "burger-eating" buddies to toss in aWhat-A-Burger or Steakburger (from Steak N Shake) just before the casket is closed at my funeral so I can have one for the road! And one last thing: I want my tombstone to read: She had it her way!