Mihir Shah loves his food and makes no bones about it. He’s picky about what he eats: toast and eggs for breakfast, a vegetarian lunch, a 4 pm snack and then dinner. The late afternoon bite, says the 32-year-old marketing executive, is the meal he looks forward to the most. For two decades, Shah’s choice has been the vada pav, a potato patty stuffed between a local bun variant, topped with chutney. It’s hailed as the common man’s food in Mumbai, where street vendors do brisk business in the snack all day. But Shah, who like most Mumbaiites is no stranger to eating vada pav on the roadside, no longer heads to the nearby hawker for his fix. From two vada pav at a sitting, he’s down to two a week, but for the past few years, that order has been served at a regular shop, where gloved servers hand him his snack on a disposable plate and offer paper napkins as well. “Hygiene makes a difference even if it is junk food,” says Shah. “This is still authentic street food, but in a cleaner environment.”