You should always find a quiet moment during the day to ponder the instant custard thing. I have dreamt of Nostradamus telling great tales of it. One of his quatrains, when translated from Latin and French into English says "fuck yeah, custard will one day come in powder form and will be awesome and shit...but yeah, the serving of cake will change forever!! Oh, and some guy with a moustache is going to burn lots of people and march all over Europe and stuff....."
He was mocked then died of a beheading or something.
I used to talk to him on MSN, but BT cut him off because he'd been exceeding his download limit, blame MiniNova for the demise of Nostradamus!