Americans don't give a shit about their health.
I don't know if they don't give a shit about their health. I just think they are lazy and don't know how to cook. Who buys flour, corn meal, or even raw sugar? Almost every grocery store out there probably sold more, in dollar volume, for premade beef patties than ground beef yesterday, it is insane. Watermelons on sale for $2.99, but the store is selling cut watermelon for ten dollars a medium sized container, not even half a watermelon in it. And those cut melons are flying off the shelf.
Boneless chicken breast, sometimes as little as $1.99lb, but you can buy diced chicken breast, cubed chicken breast, thin sliced chicken breast, all at twice the price. Do these people not have a knife, or at least any knife skills? And the damn bakery, OMG. They sell bread, they sell cakes, they sell cookies. WTF? But baking powder, it sits on the shelf and goes out of date because no one under 80 buys it. I mean people can't bake.
Look, it don't take that much to feed a family, it really doesn't. But you got to cook from scratch, you got to do the prep work, all this convenience shit, it costs money, and it usually involves preservatives, nasty ass chemicals, plenty of sodium. No, leave that shit alone. Do the work, and flippin enjoy it.
I raised a large family, three girls, three boys. And yes, at times, I was getting SNAP benefits. You didn't find no Dorito's in my wife's buggy, or no sugary drinks, no damn junk food, no frozen dinners, maybe some frozen vegetables, but that was rare. You saw fresh produce, large cuts of meat, flour, sugar, spices, oats, lots of cheese, lots of eggs. You also saw a fist full of coupons. And damn near every night, that kitchen was humming. Everyone was involved. And even on school days, the day started with breakfast cooking in the kitchen.
And those kids, they can sure bud cook. Middle daughter, you do not want to turn down a dinner invite to her place. The oldest son, he is all old school, even makes his own pasta. When Thanksgiving rolls around, you want to tap him for the turkey. My middle son, OMG, give him a cast iron skillet and he will make you want to slap your Grandmaw. I don't care what it is, steak, chicken, his burgers, should franchise them.
And my youngest son, well he just got his own place, with his girlfriend, invited the wife and I over for dinner. True to form, damn nice kitchen, and he rocked it. But cooking really is a lost art. It went away when we became this nation of two income families. I honestly know people that don't spend on food in a year what some Americans spend on Starbucks in a month. Plenty of game here. Deer, rabbits, raccoons, squirrels, all more plentiful today than when the colonist were hunting here.
You’re a butcher by trade?! You said about a year ago that you had an MBA.
That I do. Started my real working career as a butcher, did the self-employed bit, built a successful business, now a category manager. I was recruited and was glad to get back in the business.