Hey, everyone ordering fine beers, remember the whole synthanol business. You’re not supposed to be able to tell the difference… But we all know how well that works.
Myself, I think a common order would definitely be “Pierogies, potato and cheddar, sauteèd in butter, with onions”. But maybe I’m just homesick: You can’t get pierogies out here.
Spam. Fried. Pumpernickel with coarse mustard.
Chevas and soda. No ice.
Heung so ngaap.
In Ship In A Bottle, we get some explanation of how holodeck creations are different from normal matter. In this episode(and in another episode I can’t remember the name of-first appearance of Dixon Hill, Cyrus Redblock, alien race offended by mispronunciation “Aaaaaaaaaah! Rahsluu ahhhhh!”), we see holodeck items disolve upon exiting the holodeck.
Why not eat on the holodeck?
Go to the holodeck and gorge yourself on whatever foods you want. Then, walk out. The holodeck food changes back to photons. No weight gain. No bits of food stuck in your teeth. No stains on your clothes.
On the holodeck, every food is lite.Ben and Jerry’s Phish Food Ice Cream. Cold.
Fresh mangoes. Seeded, peeled, and sliced.
French toast with fresh berries and maple syrup.
Pita with hommous.
Fresh squeezed orange juice.
Vegetarian lasag…excuse me, i need to go make lunch.
But in the first Moriarty episode, Elementary, My Dear Data, Data walks out of the Holodeck holding a piece of paper from Moriarty’s house which he had drawn on, and shows it to Picard! WHERE’S YOUR AUTOMATIC DE-MATERIALIZATION OF HOLODECK MATTER NOW!??!?!?!?
Don’t forget wet Wesley from the pilot!
They have cargo transporters for that you know.
(ever click post, and then think of one more thing you should have added?)
After all, if Scotty can transport two humpback whales in Star Trek IV, I think one lardbutt shouldn’t be too hard. 
Amusingly, at first glance, I thought this said “french toast with fresh batteries and maple syrup.” I was wondering whether there was perhaps an android among us.
Kn(Huhked on fonix werked fur me)ckers
Snapple. Diet. Tea. Raspberry. Iced. Straw.
English muffin, toasted, with crunchy peanut butter.
Chicken quesadilla. Spicy. And a Diet Coke. On ice.
Chocolate milk, over.
Pot stickers. 6. With sauce.
Guacamole with chips.
Pot stickers. 60. With sauce.
3,4-methylenedioxy-n-methylamphetamine, lots.
Oh, and a Seven-of-Nine sex-droid, while we’re about it.
