“It was a foggy, cloudy morning, and a dun-coloured veil hung over the housetops, looking like the reflection of the mud-coloured streets beneath.”

-Sir Arthur Conan Doyle, A Study In Scarlet (1887)

Yukon Cornelius: This fog’s as thick as peanut butter!
Hermey: You mean pea soup.
Yukon Cornelius: You eat what you like, and I’ll eat what I like!

- Rudolph the Red-Nosed Reindeer (1964)