A fascinating explanation of why the rich ate better during WWII: they weren't as fussy.

The British palate has only really developed within my lifetime. Before the 1970s, people had a fixed idea of what "real" food was. And it was basically something boiled and green, something boiled but another colour and something burnt that once had been meat.

I've known a lot of "meat and potato" men over the years and invariably they will go hungery before they eat that "weird stuff" like "spagetti and meatballs" or "ostrich alfredo".