We’ve reached a new low, folks.
I shudder for a humanity that would welcome such a culinary abomination. I thought we had sunk as low as we could into the depths of dietary debauchery with that pork-based molded meat product known cheekily as the “McRib” (Read: “No Bones About It”) but this takes the cake… the over-sweetened, sugar encrusted, peeps-festooned, cake I saw on Pinterest. (Read: “Colors of Spring”.)
Peeps, this is war.