In Italy, we don’t eat burgers. When we think of burgers, we think of the constant fight that local politicians have to keep McDonalds out of our historical centers of the cities. However, since I moved to the States, I got to appreciate it just because it’s easy, and your kitchen stays clean! Here in California it’s just glorious because I have so many chances to stay outside in the garden, with my kids, barbecuing. I get pissed when I look at the American “patty.” I don’t understand. Where is the flavor in a chopped piece of meat that is so flat it looks like a coaster for a glass? My friends tell me that my hamburger is more like meatball, but the difference is I squish it and I grill it.