I’ve been wanting to get this off my chest for awhile. I see a lot of references - around here and elsewhere - to fast food burgers being imitators, substitutes for the “real things”, inferior creations, etc. I’m here to set the record straight. I’ve made and eaten hundreds of home-cooked burgers in my life, from backyard bbqs to experiments in my own kitchen to ones prepared by legitimately trained and experienced chefs. I’ve eaten burgers at sit-down restaurants famous for their burgers and at fancy steakhouses with valet parking and dress codes. Fast food retaurants make the best burgers.
It’s funny, coming from me, because I wish it weren’t true. I don’t particularly like the idea of fast food and it eat it less and less frequently every year. I’m merely reporting objective fact.
So, without further ado, I give you the 5 best burgers on Earth:
NUMBER 5 - The Fatburger
This one gets a nod not necessarily for being a particularly great burger, but for being able to order with damn near every reasonable topping in the free world, including one of my personal favorites - an egg.
NUMBER 4 - Wendy’s Double
Something about the produce on this one really gives it a zing and a crunch that you don’t often find - especially not with the leaf lettuce you normally get on “good” burgers. In all fairness, though, I can’t help but notice that it frequently leads to some pretty intense stomach problems. Occasionally, it’s worth it.
NUMBER 3 - The Whopper with cheese
Over the last few years they seem to have taken to putting way too much mayonaise on it, but it is a generally good, unique burger. The toppings almost taste like a little salad when you get to the middle.
NUMBER 2 - The Double-Double from In-N-Out
Now we’re getting into exceedingly blissful territory. I deliberately deprive myself of these so that on the occasions that I indulge myself, they’re that much better. It’s a greasy, texturey little bomb of flavor. I have In-N-Outs all around me now, but eating these still reminds me of when I was a kid and I only got them while visiting my grandparents in California.
NUMBER 1 - The Big Mac
And the winna is . . . how could it be anything else? Rumor has it this thing is scientifically proportioned to put you into some kind of taste-induced ecstasy. I’m only a little ashamed to admit that I even like the taste of my burps after eating one. If I could only ever order one thing at any restaurant for the rest of my life, this would be it, without thought, hestitation, or question.