Hunger vs taste

On the weekend I was again faced with the same dilemma of whether a 'tasty' call is valid when the taster is immensely hungry. Whether it was the 4.30am start to fly to Hobart or the 4 games of ultimate, the dodgy pub chicken burger at Customs House *seemed* tasty in spite of the (only now obvious) lacklustre ingredients and flavour. I'll go with hindsight here and give this a Not Tasty or else one day i'll get really hungry, eat a plain piece of bread and have to blog it excitedly because of the precedent.