I like food. Food is good to me. It gives me nutrition, it makes me full, and it satisfies me. Food cheers me up when I'm in a depressed mood and it saves me from my own thoughts. Instead of sulking in my depression, I focus on the food that I eat and become happy. I like how food tastes and how it makes me feel. It's a sad thing. to pick one dish and then admire it on a pedestal; I think all food should be admired for the qualities that they maintain and the different tastes they contain. But, alas, decisions have to be made and reality must be faced. I guess my favorite dish would have to cheesy pasta, with mushrooms, spinach, and chicken, and a side of toasted bread with a spread of butter.