Decade into the past, we used to order from a nearest branch of certain fast-food chain by phone, mainly for festive or partying occasions; sparingly, only once or twice a year maximum.
But
we (me + my family), no longer do that for many years now, even before the 'rona.
Some big fast-food chain around here also no longer accept orders by phone, and requires either submitting to an attention-whore
(1) proprietary software "app" on
espionage slab (2),
or trudging in a quicksand land
(3) of
their JavaS'creep-destroyed website weighing so heavy that it threatens to blow up my browser to bits at any moment. With both ways
requiring us to wire-pay in advance using
surveillance-ridden autonomy-violating cloudmoney (4), rather than handing the cold hard and fully-private cash at the delivery guy as he arrived like we used to do.
Never again, those snitches.
This doesn't even count
third-party foreign-interest food-delivery platforms which bear all the drawbacks I just mentioned, plus being grossly overpriced and
screw over consumers, riders, and vendors alike, while siphoning a sizable chunk of money that should have stayed in local economy out to the tax heaven jurisdiction of their choice...
I live in a country which is famous for its cuisine, in a city which is famous for street food, roadside restaurants, and their around-the-clock availability. Even without counting the salacious delights waiting for me at home (or carried with me in my lunchbox), with the nearest place selling something I could eat within the 100m radius most of the time, at any time of day (and always within 1 km in worst cases),
I refuse to take part in a debauchery with such third-party delivery disservice.
But enough ranting.
In my household, home-cooked food has always been the staple, and the matriarch (read: my mother) is responsible for cooking. Everyone in my household have their own favorite menus, and my mother would try to pick a menu for each person according to the stock of fresh food in the fridge, economic viability, and our requests. In rarer case, it would be a big meal that everyone in the family can share.
Even that restaurants, food joints, and street food are abundant in my city; in some "affluent" area I need to frequent to, they are not exactly reluctant in hiking price in recent years; so while I used to "eat out" regularly in some meals, I have now switched to bring lunchbox from home for several years now, to save cost.
Like many others have said, home cooking is cheaper than buying a takeout, eating out in restaurant, and often way, way, cheaper than delivery. In occasions, my mother would attempt to "copy" an interesting restaurant menu by a mix of tasting a takeout, guesstimating the ingredients, searching recipes on the Internet, and "winging it" in the kitchen; and the results sometimes turned out great. My father couldn't stand eating some menus like
steamed curry and
ketupat at average food joint outside anymore, because the homemade ones he got used to were cooked to a standard so high that the cost-cut ones tasted crappy in comparison.
There are still some menus that we still have in very much exclusively in take-out forms however, like cattlefish floss,
rat na,
khanom krok and few others; but we'll just walk/cycle to the joint and order/buy them in-person rather than getting them in delivery.
The only form of "food delivery" (scare quotes intended) we occasionally use nowadays is "pre-ordering" specific fresh food items (not cooked food!) from a regular hawker vendor who regularly passes by our house; by phoning her in advance to pre-order specific items, and once she arrives at our residence, we would go pick the order up and pay in cash.
My mother like it because despite the price being somewhat more expensive than the local market, it saves a long walk and a hour that she would otherwise need in order to get just one or two missing ingredients needed for a meal; and of course, the vendor likes it because it would be both a guaranteed sale (the items we ordered) and a chance to make extra sales (as we would actually go downstairs to her vending cart to pick up the order).
(1) In a technical term: notification-ridden.
(2) "Smartphone", in their proponents' word.
(3) I refuse to call such experience "surfing".
(4) Brett Scott's term of
e-banking.