Extra weird for people who favor pineapple and are eating pineapple (not the pineapple, obviously. I did read the post).

“Oh my gosh! My pineapple tastes just like my grandmother’s baklava! I thought I’d never taste it again!”

“Mine taste like my Nonna’s lasagna!”

“Pirozhki. I’ve got tears.”

“How about you, Greg?”

“Hmm? Oh, yeah, it’s really good pineapple, my favorite. I used to spend summers working with my grandfather on the pineapple plantation. This is, um, nice.”