My father used to love that shit, it was forced down my gullet 50 yrs ago.....never again......
My dad served in the Army during the Korean (Police Action) War.
When he came back, he had developed a taste for a few food's he ate over there.
Shit on a Shingle, Korean food and some odd little donut things they used to make out of flour, baking soda and hot oil when they could.
Dad used to make SOS and the donut things for just the two of us much to my mothers disgust.
He also used to take me to a Korean restaurant that he had found.
Again much to my mothers disgust and to be honest it was a kinda filthy joint so I had to lie to mom where we had been..
But SOS, I just gotta have it from time to time!