I'm a health and wellness obsessive living in New York City. My problem isn't discipline. It's options. If you want to eat truly clean, you have to cook. Because the moment you stop cooking and reach for something packaged, you're forced to negotiate with a list of ingredients you can barely pronounce.

I've tried everything on the shelf. The best-looking macros usually hide the worst ingredient lists: sugar alcohols, isolates, modified plant fats, artificial sweeteners, seed oils, "natural flavors" doing a lot of heavy lifting. Different brands, same story. The "healthy" options are engineered food wearing a wellness costume.

The only protein sources I truly trust are the ones I cook myself. A piece of salmon. A chicken breast. A steak. I know every ingredient because there basically is one ingredient. But chicken goes bad. Fish goes bad. I'm not cooking three times a day.

So I built Nugs. Real steak, honey, salt, vinegar, spices. Whole muscle beef, never ground. Eight ingredients or fewer, all of them things you could find in any kitchen. Real protein, shelf-stable, in your bag. The snack you can eat every day.

Not a bar. Not a stick. A bite of real steak, whenever you need it.