An old friend of mine grew up around all women. She married someone 6'4. She was crying to me "He needs to take care of his health! But he keeps sneaking in fast food! What to do I do??" My husband (6'2) and I came to stay with them for a couple of days and like good house guests we cooked dinner a couple of times. I cooked 7 pounds of meat, and 7 pounds of sweet potatoes with 2 bags of salad. For breakfast, I cooked 3 rolls of biscuits, 18 eggs and 2 or 3 pounds of bacon. My goal was indeed to have leftovers Her husband sat down and said, "Omg this food is so good!" I said "Yeah, no big deal.. the asada is from-" He cut me off with "No, like...HEAPING piles of food. I can have seconds...THRIDS!" This poor man was starving. She had been feeding him like, one Hello Fresh serving of salmon and quinoa. I told her, whatever you make for dinner, double it, then double that and you might have enough left over for his lunch. She was dumbstruck..