While bivying on Curtis Ridge enroute to LR, my partner pulled out three Whoppers with cheese for dinner. I had some lame freeze dried crap. Fucker didn't even share. Not even a nibble. Adding insult to injury, the combination of altitude, exertion, and Whoppers resulted in unbelievable gas which rocked the I-Tent all night.
Back on topic:
Q4T:
Ditto at Casa de 3pin.
On longer trips, my favorite lunch food is dried hummus with a bunch of olive oil, onion flakes, and cheddar cheese with a tortilla or bagel. Super energy.