Last night after work I went grocery shopping. A co-worker was in line in front of me. He made a comment on the stuff in my cart. I had boneless skinless chicken thighs, a bottle of olive oil, frozen fish, a head of cauliflower, broccoli, some apples, grapefruit, dog food, Raisin Bran with Bananas cereal, white almond milk, Greek yogurt, pistachios, avocados, and a couple of Smart Ones meals for when I'm lazy.
He scolded me for the frozen dinners, telling me how much fake crap and salt was in them. His cart had maybe 6 frozen pizzas, Totinos? Party rolls, a couple bags of Doritos, paper towels, a jar of pickles, and some ice cream and freezer pops. Also some miscellaneous cans of soup I'm not sure. Also a 5 lb. tube of ground beef (yuck) He's about 275 pounds, I am 185 and a runner. I know he was kidding with me. But if I ate like him and his family did, I'd likely die on the toilet. I know they go out to eat a lot, we talk often at work.
Quite often my co-workers go out to lunch, and bring food back to their desks with them. It does smell good, especially pizza, but I go to the gym on my lunch hour. I do like to binge every once in a while, a doughnut or ice cream won't kill you infrequently. But every day, man no thanks.