I about gagged when I saw a huge tub of this ghastly grey concoction on the counter when I came downstairs.
Unbeknownst to me, my sweetheart James decided he was going to try and re-create a greek omelette I made for him this weekend. Feta cheese, some kalamata olives, artichoke hearts, and duck eggs.
"Honey, what in the name of all that is holy is this?"
"I made that awesome greeky thingy, just like you made me!"
"James, this looks NOTHING like what I made you! It looks like prison gruel!"
"Oh... well I put everything it in the blender first!"
"......"
Shudder.... If the first bite is with your eyes, I think mine just threw up.