We purchased a tiny can of "Spam Spread" (since neither one of us could remember the last time we had eaten Spam) at the gift shop, and then stopped at a grocery story to buy genuine Ritz crackers to put it on. Becky couldn't get over the idea that she was eating cat food, so was only good for a ceremonial (and symbolic) tasting. I decorated mine with bits of Cheetos. The baby spoon was purchased for a little one-year-old friend of ours (with matching plate). We figure he should be introduced to the finer things in life from an early age. Austin, Minnesota. 9 July 2010.