1. Liver. It will always be first on a list like this.
2. The word "pot." Can't explain it; I just don't.
3. Spice without flavor. Food should be a good time, not an endurance test.
4. Runny eggs. Ick.
5. Meringue. It probably hurt my mother's feelings when I would immediately slice off that my piece of her pies. It's why I don't care for macarons.
6. Chocolate ice cream. Except for
7. Ignorance trying to mask itself with arrogance. You know who you are. And we know who you are.
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One of the worst memories I have from childhood is liver night. My father loved liver and onions and we had it at least a couple of times a month. We couldn't leave the table until we cleaned our plate. I can still taste that nasty stuff.
I can't even watch those cooking videos that feature soft omelets that they cut open to run over whatever they plop the awful thing on. Ugh. Why they are all the rage now I have no idea. Gross.
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