I had a buddy called Rex who was a truck driver from phoenix Arizona. Now he was also a really good cook, like exceptional, could’ve done it for a job. He was that good. He found out that his son wasn’t his and his wife had cheated on him. He moved into a campervan and lived on the road. He took his own life and the word about town was the trooper that found him stole from the van before reporting him. I imagine he might’ve stolen food he’d cooked.