This took me back to the days when I was young and the signal that my mum was on a diet was the presence of ryvita in the house along with this stuff.
All tasty titbits were banned when mum was on a diet, not that they were much in evidence anyway, so when I arrived home from school ravenous I was reduced to eating what was available. Now a meal of ryvita and PLJ tasted like house bricks washed down with battery acid but I still remember thinking it was exotic, somehow, to be eating it.
The, admittedly somewhat lame, point of this story is that food must have got a hell of a lot more interesting since the 70s.**
*For example it takes me an age to choose bananas, too many difficult dilemmas you see:
green vs yellow
organic vs non-organic
free trade vs ?nasty capitalistic
big vs small
**Not interesting enough for me not to buy the new ryvita though.***
***Although I will never buy that acid stuff, oh no!
