When I met my husband, his last wife had forbidden him to cook Spam. She would cook fish in the house for a week to retaliate. I happily cooked him Spsm to make up for her behavior. I also hoped it would appease the beast.I am not allowed to buy Spam!
I like it though. Maybe one Saturday I will cook liver and onions of fried spam and eggs

We’ve been to the parking lot of the Spam museum, but it was closed.
