Fats don't love food. They love eating. People who love food wait until they're hungry, and then eat well-prepared, high quality food and take their time to enjoy it. People who love eating don't care about the quality, they just want to constantly shovel cheap shit into their mouths for the sake of eating. That's why so many people complain about fancy restaurants with small plates. The point of those restaurants is to showcase great food like an art gallery would showcase great paintings. The hams would rather just go back to mcbeetus instead for a mountain of shit eating material (I'd hardly call it food).