Notes:
Talk about diet. I prefer good food. If you cook food that doesn't taste good, it is worse than having made nothing at all, because you have misunderstood the value of life, you have smote G-d's love and you have pretty much wasted good ingredients which people worked very hard to grow or collect and spent billions to research and thousands of years to grow a specific way.
I miss Singapore and England for the food. I used to look forward to my Freemasons Lodge Meeting every month because I would get a good meal, much better than one would expect at the Young Men's Christian Association (YMCA). I would get a very good meal. If I paid extra, maybe £35 instead of £25, I would get wine too. But I never did because I wanted to save money to buy overpriced lingerie for girls. I loved the Festive Board in England. And sadly, as is the accursed nature in comparison and in identifying what is good, correct or proper, one must also on the other hand point out what is mediocre, terrible and sad. The food in Freemasonry in Sri Lanka is terrible. Even the Lion brand beer or wine, isn't really that good. I guess I prefer craft beer. These people have never lived as I have. It's akin to birds bred in captivity who have never known free wild flight, but that's a bad allegory or comparison because those wild birds suffer fright every day from harm and they rarely live half as long as or enjoy the stability of food or water or the joy of human interaction a captive bred bird in a cage. The grass is greener on the other side, but those crows would trade anything to be a caged parrot.