I do a lot of cooking, I like it, and the meals are of the meat and potatoes, a lie, type.
When I was baby sitting my Grandkids I noticed if it looked like a lot and everyone had a share in a family setting they were content, me actually because my Daughter in law is Irish and they can't cook.
Dinner at 6:00 is a family building experience you learn of them and they learn of you.
But, you make a great point. Hot food, served around a table, is comforting. Comfort makes one secure. I grew up with a mom who put a hot meal on the table every night of our lives and we felt pretty damned secure. After school, in November, when it got dark early, I remember the smell of meatloaf coming up to the bedroom while I studied. It's as evocative to me as it was to Proust and his madelaines. Marcotte is a fool and I hope one day she'll realize that.