Throwing myself at the feet of the “high-brow humor” court… I immediately “got it” when I saw my Google search results (I’d gone to college with the intentions of being an art teacher). Asking for mercy, as I was still sipping my first cup of coffee at 6:30 am… …mea culpa!!!
Mom used to make zucchini bread… it was the only way she could get us kids to ingest the stuff we considered as loathsome and “ucky.” Apparently some tastes change when you get older… love the stuff now.
Shoulda scheduled the viewing at low tide (assuming you know the entire analogy…)