There once wa a man who loved his food. He didn't overeat necessarily, he just enjoyed the food very much when he ate it. One day, he ate a truly delicious meal. So delicious, in fact, that he wanted to get another helping, because he knew it would be just as good, if not better for his continued appreciation of the meal. It had already been one of the top meals of his life, why not a little more? He considered this question, he pondered, and wondered, and thought. He eventually came to the conclusion that he should get some more. Unfortunately, by that time, the meal had long progressed and there was no food left.