Manners, shmanners

Simply stated, I ate my f-ing french fries last night with a fork and a knife. Yes, I literally cut them and placed them in my mouth like it was steak. Worse yet, the fries came in their own little bowl and I had to serve them to my own plate using a seperate fork and spoon. Unbelievable, people! Your recycling center has better technology than Google, yet for some reason I must use 20 pieces of flatware to get through one freaking meal! I don't understand.