Circa 8:15 pm Last Night

Dinner.
One egg, over easy.

A fistful of baby spinach.

A smattering of cannellini beans.

Sea salt and cracked pepper.

A scant dollop of olive oil.

Let me tell you something: when you're hungry enough, anything and everything tastes good. This poverty challenge is as real as it gets, man.  There's no nice way to say this: Hunger is a bitch and she's not my friend.