Forget black pudding.

Forget black pudding, have you tried black pies. "They're great".
This is what happens to a couple of pies left in the oven at 180c for approx one and a half hours. I didn't have supper last night, so at about 9 o'clock, feeling a bit peckish I decided to heat a couple of pies. Went to watch tele' kitchen door closed, sitting room door closed. 10.30pm my God what's that smell. The rest you can guess.
I may have a look at the remains and see if I can retrieve some Buckminsterfullerenes (Buckyballs). This is a pure form of carbon (C60) in the form of an icosohedron(football shape).... one never knows I might get lucky!.