When I was in college circa 1967 my girlfriend told me the pledges in her sorority during rush week were required to eat “bread sandwiches”. Without water I presumed.
I guess this thread is for those who regard ramen noodles as an unbridled luxury. Sounds like Bill Cosby’s father lecturing him about REAL poverty (”We ate DIRT! And we were GRATEFUL for that dirt! We walked uphill to school! Both ways!”).
No mention of Velveeta, by the way.