THE BREAKFAST CLUB
What was that song in the musical Oliver again? ‘Food, glorious food. Hot custard with mustard’? Or something like that…
Whilst those ingredients together don’t sound quite right – nor legal in at least three states of Australia, probably – when you are living on the street or just struggling to get back up off it, being hungry enough from lack of food, or more specifically not being able to afford it, might just present that horrible gustation proposition above as mandatorily gourmet indeed. Yuk!
Yet such is the survival instinct we are born with and the sliding scale of what goes down the gullet to fill the belly and stay alive is commensurate with the environs in which we – and usually, unfortunately, for many – find themselves
