packeted meal
A packeted meal is like a food gift from heaven. It’s already cooked, just needs a little heat and a little hope that it won’t make you cry.
I opened my packeted meal and it looked like it had been abused. I cried and ate it anyway.
My packeted meal was so good, I forgot I was eating it. Then I remembered and cried again.
I ate a packeted meal for three days straight. Now I have a life of packeted meal glory.