I was recently reacquainted with it, when a step granddaughter invited us to Sunday lunch, her first. I think she'd underestimated how many she was catering for, so her roast and accompanying vegetables which was nice was nevertheless somewhat on the meagre side when divided up. Many of us were delighted, when a fairly substantial warm banana cake was produced and her sister pulled a tin of Birds out of a cupboard and turned its contents into a very acceptable custard It tasted alright to me, but we were still hungry. I have made proper custard before now with umpteen egg yolks, vanilla pod etc. but frankly this was good enough and far less faffing required.