When I was growing up in NZ, it was common for people to eat baked beans (or tinned spaghetti) on toast with a knife and fork.
Banned for eating food with a fork in your right hand and a knife in the left.
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It is easy to go down into Hell;
Night and day, the gates of dark Death stand wide;
But to climb back again, to retrace one's steps to the upper air –
There's the rub, the task.
– Virgil, The Aeneid (Book VI)