Oh, that's breakfast, though. Some people just can't face adventurous food in the morning ("morning" being "when I've only recently woken up.")
I read somewhere that it's an actual way of gauging a person's fundamental psychology: the naturally adventurous are willing to eat the hot'n'spicy, the weird, the ethnic for breakfast, while the conservative (even if most of the time they don't look conservative) will always choose sweet, bland comfort food, because their Public Personae, the ones that WOULD boldly consume squid tentacles with blackened chipotle sauce for dinner, aren't up yet.
I wouldn't have gone for it either. But then, I haven't eaten pork in about thirteen years.