Time for a boring Angel Delight anecdote?
You bet.
Growing up we had Angel Delight once a week, on Wednesdays. We had a very specific rota of meals which we never deviated from and Angel Delight was Weds pudding (after Cauliflower Cheese main course… growing up in an 80s veggie house was hard).
Anyway my Dad would make Angel Delight and then offer us a range of accompanying delights:
Squirty Squirty cream - fairly self explanatory.
Sand - hundreds and thousands
Stick - one of those cylindrical wafer type things. no idea what they’re really called.
Anyway, every Weds he’d call out to each family member in turn as he served up “squirty? sand? Stick?” and eventually this started to grate on me. I’d tell him that I was " squirty and stick but no sand". This was the same thing I’d had last Wednesday and, in fact, every Wednesday since the very dawn of time. I like squirty; I like stick (save it) and I don’t like sand. The answer is always the same! Why does he still need to ask.
Anyway, he said that if he bothered to learn what we had every week it would take up valuable brain space that could be used for other, more important information. So that told me, I guess.