Possibly the saddest meal I've ever seen.
(On the saddest meal he's ever had, as told to Conan O'Brien, November 2016).
I realise how sad my meals have been, so I go to Whole Foods to pick up better food — and then I make dinner.
According to Eater, Mile End has documented three months worth of family meals thus far, with everything from rainy day meatloaf to strawberry-bacon stuffed french toast to put our sad tupperware meals to shame.
"For three years, my client was the one actually raising the child doing everything a parent would do in terms of taking care of her, comforting her when she was sad, preparing meals for her, and providing parental guidance," Meyer notes.
There's dimlylitmealsforone.tumblr.com, a collection of the highlights of the saddest looking meals on the web.
That one should feel the need to mount a defence of "the meal" is sad, but then who would have thought "food" needed defending?
The village outside may be a creative fairyland, but our meal is sad evidence of what happens when creativity is taken just that little bit too far.
A candid conversation revealed that 1. Locals can't afford to eat out (which is sad, because a good meal there costs less than half what we pay to eat out in New York or San Francisco) and 2. They aren't/weren't allowed to eat in certain places.
She eats the same meal every day and never cooks, which I find sad.
