When I was 7, my Mother and me were about to get on a plane for a 3-1/2 hour flight. She didn't want me fussing and hungry, so she took me to the McDonald's in the airport and bought me a Big Mac (too much food for a 7 year old!).
It wouldn't fit in my mouth, so I ate it layer by layer. Put ketchup on the top bun, folded in half and ate. Then, the top meat pattie, followed by the middle piece of bun, followed by the bottom meat pattie (the best, because it has the cheese on it) and finally the last piece of bun.
I don't eat Big Macs very often, but when I do, I still eat them this way.
My other weitrd habit is that I cry like a baby when I hear stories about homeless pets.
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there i slapped myself for you
