Went to a show last night and went for a short walk outside during intermission. Outside on a seat was a fat who'd laid out a selection of chips, what looked like a couple of burgers, some candy and two drinks on a bench and was gorging itself as fast as it could. The 15-minute break was clearly regarded as a major meal break. Nothing really remarkable about it except for the desperate speed at which it was eating. This wasn't nutrition or even enjoyment, it was just cramming. Then it occurred to me that what I was watching was similar to seeing a junkie shoot up, or someone forcing themselves to vomit in the gutter. Yet no one looked twice except me. Nothing to see here, all completely normal.