is what my children had for breakfast this morning.
Fortunately they're young enough to still be accepting of what I put in front of them. They don't know their slattern of a mother didn't manage to wash the pan and spoon out quite well enough after pasta supper last night.
Actually... it wasn't bad. The oil in the bottom of the pan meant it fried golden. It was a sort of savory breakfast pattie. Like a corn pattie or a potato cake. Honest.