An MRE is three lies:
It is not a meal, it is not ready, and it should not be eaten.
I was active during Reagan's Army and the switch from the cool kits with the P-39s. I kept one of them with my dogtags (under the plastic ID tag covers) until 1989.
For what is is worth, my favorite was the tuna cassorole with a good amount of salt and red sauce. It was a least favorite with others and always easy to trade for.
Anybodt wanna trade my cheesespread for some apple jelly?
Spicy pork with rice!
Same here...except I was USAF..
One line that always cracked me up was from my Master Chief when going through the chowline on my ship: "They spend thousands of tax dollars and it takes six months to teach these guys how to f*** up perfectly good food."