penwing reads (they/them) quoted Gogmagog by Jeff Noon
But all she had to do was grope out a hand to find her breakfast, set on the bedside table: a glass of malt vinegar in which a raw egg had been cracked
— Gogmagog by Jeff Noon, Steve Beard (Page 5)
Some authors would describe glorious feasts... Noon and Beard giving us the literary equivalent of a Jan Svankmajer meal...