 My husband eats like a 10-year-old. He always goes grocery shopping with me, but he never makes it down the aisle without grabbing a can of beefaroni. He has in his head it's diet food, and he's not going to touch it. Except for I am eating better grains of meat, better fruits, just fresh, beautiful food. He had fried some prepackaged, God knows what's in them, hamburgers, and he needed the oven for his tater tots.