The sort of food you MAY have been forced to eat as kid...

I had a girlfriend that raved about chokos. I had never tried them so one night she cooked some up. Yeh nah. However I recently learned that chokos are from mexico (just west of the gulf of america) where they are called chayote. I looked up some chayote recipes and I like a couple of them.

Is the Gulf of America the empty space between Trumps ears because it certainly sounds accurate
 
I just remember a chunk of spam...

Also spoons of condensed milk... as a treat, sickly sweet...

Most food totally gross
 
I'll never forget as a kid (5 or 6 yo) my Grandmother took me into the city (Sydney) a couple of times a year. Sometimes we'd go to Pancakes on The Rocks or The Old Spaghetti Factory. This one time I asked for pizza. Can't remember where we went but she asked me what kind of pizza I wanted & I went with a Supreme.

The first bite was ok, though a little unusual. The second bite I tasted something awful I hadn't tasted before and ungraciously spat it out. It turns out it had ANCHOVIES on it!! She tried to force me to eat it. I (reluctantly) took another bite before promptly spewing up all over the table, which wasn't pretty as I had just consumed half a milk shake.

Who the F puts anchovies on a Supreme Pizza unless it is expressly ordered?
I was so traumatised by that, that if I'm ever ordering pizza -no matter where from- I always loudly say NO ANCHOVIES PLEASE!!
 
I'll never forget as a kid (5 or 6 yo) my Grandmother took me into the city (Sydney) a couple of times a year. Sometimes we'd go to Pancakes on The Rocks or The Old Spaghetti Factory. This one time I asked for pizza. Can't remember where we went but she asked me what kind of pizza I wanted & I went with a Supreme.

The first bite was ok, though a little unusual. The second bite I tasted something awful I hadn't tasted before and ungraciously spat it out. It turns out it had ANCHOVIES on it!! She tried to force me to eat it. I (reluctantly) took another bite before promptly spewing up all over the table, which wasn't pretty as I had just consumed half a milk shake.

Who the F puts anchovies on a Supreme Pizza unless it is expressly ordered?
I was so traumatised by that, that if I'm ever ordering pizza -no matter where from- I always loudly say NO ANCHOVIES PLEASE!!

Anchovies are one of the very few things from the sea i dislike yet i know people who love them
 
I'll never forget as a kid (5 or 6 yo) my Grandmother took me into the city (Sydney) a couple of times a year. Sometimes we'd go to Pancakes on The Rocks or The Old Spaghetti Factory. This one time I asked for pizza. Can't remember where we went but she asked me what kind of pizza I wanted & I went with a Supreme.

The first bite was ok, though a little unusual. The second bite I tasted something awful I hadn't tasted before and ungraciously spat it out. It turns out it had ANCHOVIES on it!! She tried to force me to eat it. I (reluctantly) took another bite before promptly spewing up all over the table, which wasn't pretty as I had just consumed half a milk shake.

Who the F puts anchovies on a Supreme Pizza unless it is expressly ordered?
I was so traumatised by that, that if I'm ever ordering pizza -no matter where from- I always loudly say NO ANCHOVIES PLEASE!!
as a 9 yr old the Old Spaghetti Factory stunk,
 
Disliked capsicum (smell ) junket (texture),as a kid.That created some major meltdowns with the smart rc adults at the time. Willing to give absolutely anything a try this day n age. Miss all kinds of offal ,slow cooked cheap cuts , No more HUGE almost give away beast shanks or tounges.
 
Lots of Italian kids in primary school at Five Dock, those salami sandwiches would smell awesome after a morning in the summer sun.. I used to be so jealous none of them wanted to swap for vegemite
 
Offal of any kind - cos it was - awful - We were so poor that liver, kidneys and hearts were all we could afford. Eel was also available but I managed to avoid them. I recall giblets in a chicken soup that wasn't too bad but then again when I realised what a giblet was I almost became vegan.
 
In the 60s as a kid my parents used to love as a treat steak and kidney pie and dad loved crumbed lambs brains. I threw up several times with those before they gave up on serving to me. On the other hand, loved baked dinners with lamb or chicken, stovies and beef and potato pies. Bugger all multi cultural things then.

And how can I forget tripe.
 
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