Again, the collectivist, nanny-state principle rears its ugly head. If you don't want to overeat, don't. We all make the choice every time we eat. Make it for yourself, not others.
collectivism?
Yes sure am when it comes to this issue. Unless we, the drivers, step up and demand more than the slop they serve at these truck stops, it will continue. I remember going to a truck stop and getting a small burger (by today's standards), fries and a soda (no refill) - all reasonably sized for the times, all edible and freshly made but more importantly it was enough for most to work through their 10 hours of driving - nothing like the truck SIZED portions that we have today. We, the drivers, are fooled into thinking that more is better - got to have lots of them food to do a tough job.
I don't work in the oil field where I need 4000 or 5000 calories to do my job, on average we need about 1500 and that's about it. We don't work as hard (unless we unload our own trucks or run flat beds), as most other people in high risk jobs.
nanny-state??
no where near that, I don't believe in government's involvement into much, may have sided with some of the things that we need or tried to correct some of the skewed thinking around here but government keep out of my food. I don't even like the idea the FDA telling drug companies what they can produce and not produce.
It is where the consumer, this case the trucker, has the right to have better meals and better food (there is a difference). It is right where the trucker needs to speak up and demand that change so we don't have to deal with the government involvement - like neck size and sleep apnea.
I think that this holds true, as I live in the fatest state in the country, I work in the fatest industry in the world. Even the auto worker who I hold in contempt because of their demands can't compare to the average weight of the average driver being something like 40 pounds over their ideal weight. No where else can I get the entertainment of seeing a 55 year old 400 pound man try to get into and out of a truck without having his pants fall to the point we see his a** crack. You have to admit seeing some 350 pound 5' 6' tall guy going to the fuel desk and back and sweating so badly they need to change their shirt is a sight.
So where does this all start?
It starts with the access to a limited amount of food when you are a captive in a truckstop and the dumb waitress who tells about the "special of the day".