Ew, ew ew. Apparently it had the “same great Heinz taste,” but this ketchup (pop culture-related because it was Shrek-themed as often as not) was so weird, so unsettling, that I can’t imagine wanting to put it on anything which I intended to eat.
If someone served these up to me, I’d be like, “excuse me, I believe your infant son pooped on my fries.”
The ketchup also came in other “fun” colors like blue and purple – hell, it may even still be around, but I haven’t checked because I’ve never wanted green ketchup. Truly, this disfigured condiment is one of the decade’s greatest achievements.
