On the more reasonable side of the breakfast table, namely the side I'm on, a more understandable spread of food is sat. Picked out some loaded potatoes -- no bacon bits, but they didn't skimp on the stuffing. Salad is all but mandatory around ponies. You can only avoid the stuff for so long, before you inevitably need to eat some manner of it to stay healthy. Topped it off with a slice of some wobbly chocolate-jello thing.