When I was a kid, we ate dinner out very rarely - I'd say about three times a year. We went to nice restaurants when we did go out. I don't think I had breakfast in a restaurant until I was at least a teenager.
My mother didn't work and didn't have a car so she never went to restaurants. My dad fixed his own breakfast early every morning and always packed his lunch and took it with him to work. I came home from elementary school to eat lunch and packed my lunch in high school.
It still amazes me how often we, and everyone I know, eat meals out of the house. "Times, they are achangin'."
o.o
RANDOM MUSINGS FROM THE TOP OF THE HILL
4/24/2015
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