Originally Posted by
bae
My first summer living on my own (during college) I shared an apartment in Silicon Valley with several other folks. We had a kitchen, but I had basically very little idea how to cook, and no car to get to a grocery store, and public transportation there was horrid. I also had nearly no $$$.
I purchased a whole restaurant-sized pallet of Top Ramen noodles and some other odds-and-ends at Costco/Price Club the day of my arrival. I lived off those all summer, learning to throw bits of veggies/spices/broth/eggs/oil/whatnot in with noodles to turn it into "real food". I threw away the pure-salt spice packet that came in the noodles. It worked out OK.
What kept me alive was that Colonel Lee's Mongolian BBQ was about a 30 minute walk from my apartment, and had an all-you-can-eat special for dinner. Several times a week I would walk down there, plunk down my $7.50, and eat every bit of meat and fresh vegetable Colonel Lee had. Eventually he'd come up to me and say "that's all you can eat, be gone!". Towards the end of the summer he'd given up, and would just start cooking up bowls of stuff for me when I walked in. I suspect I was his best customer.
When I moved back for real, I rented a house only a block away from his place, and gave him a lot of business :-)