I love food. Before entering media, I worked on and off in restaurants for a decade. The same week I got my driver's license, I got a job as a delivery man. I delivered food for a few other restaurants throughout college and high school.
I eat all kinds of food from gourmet to really crappy fast food. But no matter what, I go and get it.
Ordering delivery is more expensive, and you have to sit and wait for someone to show up. Even in New York City, this can take an hour. I'm not emotionally capable of waiting an hour for food.
In that time, I could go grocery shopping and make basically any dish I'd order because I'm good at cooking.
But things happen, right? Sometimes, you're sick, or you just don't feel up to leaving your apartment. Maybe you live in a fourth floor walk-up apartment — it happened to me.
So why have I never buckled and ordered food delivered to my door?
Again, emotional issues. I couldn't handle the shame of having another adult carry food to my door. It's my food. I take care of that just like I take care of the rest of my bodily functions. No other adults need intervene.
If I'm super sick or tired, I just eat a can of soup or something from the pantry. How many of you are reading this and ignoring perfectly good food at home while fantasizing about some avocado toast or something?
Seamless, an extremely popular app for food delivery, ran ads on the New York City subway saying it was a replacement for your mom, who the company seems to assume must have been lovingly cooking for you as you grew up in her home. Doesn't that idea make you really sad?
"Oh sir, here you are, your $19 bowl of ramen noodle soup I've carried across a cold and windy night to you that you may enjoy in bed in your underwear while watching 'Rush Hour 3' again," I imagine a deliveryman might say to me.
I'd rather die.