So, there’s two blokes lost in the desert. Suddenly up ahead they spot what looks like a marketplace.
They stagger up to the first stall. “Have you got any water?” they ask desperately.
“Sorry guys,” the shopkeeper replies. “All I have is these fingers of sponge cake.”
They hit the next stall. “Water?” Nope, all the vendor has is multiple flavours of jelly.
The third, “sorry guys, I can do you a good deal on some custard?”
They practically collapse into the next stand. “Water?” they plead. “Nope, but we have some excellent whipped creams for your enjoyment.”
On hands and knees now, they crawl past the last stall offering various sprinkles, Hundreds & Thousands and the like. They don’t even stop to ask.
As they leave the first guy says to the second, “that was weird, was that a mirage?”
The second replies, “well… it was a trifle bazaar.”