Anything with onions or bell peppers in it. My mother and grandmother would cook however they wanted and would tell me to pick them out. You can get by picking out the bell peppers, but onions contaminate everything into a nasty hurl inducing mess. So I, for example, would get the see the rest of the family having spaghetti with meat, sauce, etc while I just got a plate of cold noodles. No salmon patties, meat loaf, sloppy joes, tacos, etc for me. It's not that I just don't like the taste of onions---I don't---it's an instant gag reflex. Strangely, garlic and other peppers are fine though.
The worse actual meal: I had done a particularly hard and dirty job for my father. As a reward he took us all to Pizza Hut which was a very rare occurrence because he doesn't like pizza. He then proceeds to order supreme pizzas. Yup all I got was some pizza dough with what thin coating of sauce was left after scraping away the nasty bell pepper and onion infused cheese. He literally couldn't understand why I wasn't thrilled knowing full well I hate that @#$%.
Edited to add: Fruit Loops. My older brother and I were fed nothing but Fruit Loops for breakfast for many years until we both just stopped eating breakfast because we were so sick of them. I was 12. I didn't start back eating breakfast until my late 20's.
The worse actual meal: I had done a particularly hard and dirty job for my father. As a reward he took us all to Pizza Hut which was a very rare occurrence because he doesn't like pizza. He then proceeds to order supreme pizzas. Yup all I got was some pizza dough with what thin coating of sauce was left after scraping away the nasty bell pepper and onion infused cheese. He literally couldn't understand why I wasn't thrilled knowing full well I hate that @#$%.
Edited to add: Fruit Loops. My older brother and I were fed nothing but Fruit Loops for breakfast for many years until we both just stopped eating breakfast because we were so sick of them. I was 12. I didn't start back eating breakfast until my late 20's.
