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Poor people aren't the ones eating at McDonald's

But that doesn't stop the middle class from pointing fingers.

Reporter Tracie McMillan has spent a lot of time analyzing what Americans really do with their food - how they get it, and where it goes. And she has come to some interesting, and occasionally counter-intuitive results.

The debate that swirls around poverty, obesity, and food dollars is hotly contested and often ugly. Many people assume that the poor are obese because all they do is eat at McDonald's. But as McMillan points out, the poor are on SNAP (a.k.a. "food stamps") and SNAP only buys you food at the grocery store. It doesn't work at McDonald's or any other fast food chain. (Although some municipalities are working to change that. That's a whole 'nother argument.)
Study after study shows that in fact, it is the middle class which is eating at McDonald's. The upper class either goes out to restaurants or hires a personal chef. The working class either cooks meals at home or skips them altogether. (1 in 25 Americans admit to skipping a meal because they couldn't afford it.)
If you have ever been poor, these results are unsurprising. A meal at McDonald's costs between $3-7 per person, and that's a lot of money if you are making minimum wage. Most people under the poverty level are aiming for a per-meal cost of $1 per person or less, and that includes SNAP funds.

Basically what we have is a situation where the middle class eats at McDonald's, pretends that it doesn't, and blames the poor for being fat because they eat at McDonald's. I suppose you can chalk it up to that old adage that "we hate most in others what we hate about ourselves." 
Meanwhile, most of the more vocal proponents in the public discourse have never actually met a poor person, much less bothered to ask them what they eat. The statistics don't lie, though: poor people eat less fast food than middle class people. (Notwithstanding the bucket of chicken that Precious steals from KFC.)
Poverty doesn't mean eating at McDonald's. When I was a kid, my mother and I were poor, and McDonald's was a treat on par with "where we go for someone's birthday," not a weekday meal. 
Poverty means rice for dinner every night, with a different bag of frozen vegetables microwaved and mixed in. Poverty means buying one of the cheap loaves of store brand bread, the kind that are about three inches high and two feet long, and using the entire thing to make peanut butter and jelly sandwiches for the week. (Peanut butter may be expensive, but it's also a common item at food banks.) Poverty does not mean Big Macs.