Hold the mayo!
Whether Jell-o or sandwich, it seems to me this astronomic gastronomy is just too rich in lipids for the gas giant! The wobble, the hubble, the bulging, the bloating, the flatulence, the vortices, the cosmic bowel hurricane, the great red spot, the cramping shrinkage with gut dilation at the same time, the discomfort, and the need to stay put to avoid fluid mixture explosions while simultaneously ambling quickly to the nearest lieu of equilibrium ... it's classical heartburn indigestion, galactic acid dyspepsia, compounded by reflux circulation IMHO.
How can we stand by and watch as our gentle giant neighbor endures such gastric torture? Send it a bottle of space-hardened Gaviscon D, Pepto-Bismol, Maalox, or even some celestial Rolaids for heaven's sake! The whole solar system will be eternal grateful as Jupiter's finally allowed to relax from its constant wind changes, and save a stellar bunch of nostrils in the process (no?)!