Wow. First it's a dog, which is OK to eat, then it's the son of God which is not OK to eat. All we need is for Huell Howser to go out and meet Cheesus.
Having worked at food processing facilities, you'd be amazed at how many of these over-sized, weird shaped food chunks are tossed out or--depending on the type of food--pitched back to near the start of the line to be re-processed.
Many-a chunk of diety-shaped dairy was thrown into the catfish bait bins, or lobbed into the barrels to become ingredients for processed cheese slices.
