When I worked at the Cape Cinema in my teens I was promoted from Usher to Concession stand dude a year or two later. Yes, I was that good.
Since I worked in a summer, many patrons had just spent the day at the beach. Wage workers like myself weren't any different, and so I'd be coming straight from the beach too. Starving.
I must confess that most nights my dinner consisted of a big bucket of popcorn, a candy bar, and soda. Which diabetes type that is eludes me at the moment.