Sometimes scrambled eggs with jelly are just scrambled eggs with jelly.  Plum jelly, to be precise.  Not that I would ever want to eat those particular scrambled eggs, but I can’t deny their inherent egg-ness.

Hats off to Carrie for not overthinking things and correctly IDing them.  However, Award of Merit to PeterMarcus for his guess of “the flag of Japan, realized in raspberry jam and smashed cauliflower.”

At left is pictured something I myself once made.  It has appeared on this website, but that was back before anyone other than my Mother-in-Law read it.  Perhaps the photo is tiny because I don’t actually want you to see it, who can say?

I would ask you to be nice, but that seems unfair given, you know, me.  So, the frig?