Somehow, that phrase makes me feel very sad. What about the poor poop that never even was? Was it food left unloved and uneaten on a plate? A snack left in a bag, and then forgotten until the next time you use that bag, at which point it is nasty and moldy and has to be thrown out? Maybe it was food that looked really good in the store and you had great plans for it but then it got accidentally pushed aside in the refrigerator and guess what, no one wants to eat you when you’re covered with puffy green stuff?