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[livejournal.com profile] markgritter made Soup That Smells Nasty for lunch today. It had been ages since he'd last made it, and I was okay with that, but now the weather is inching towards fall, which means more STSN for the foreseeable future.

Tonight I'm making asparagus (roasted, with garlic, mmmmmm) because C.J. will not be here for dinner. If he was here every single night, I'd get to the point where I said, "Well, tough; the rest of us like asparagus, so you can dig carrots out of the veggie bin or frozen peas out of the freezer or make yourself a salad or whatever." (Anyone who doesn't get their RDA of fruit and veggies in this house is a total hoser and not even trying.) But he doesn't eat here every night, so it's easy enough to make sure asparagus is around when he isn't.

The problem with STSN is that it doesn't actually make me ill, so I don't feel it would be reasonable to ask him not to make it. There are things I will ask him and [livejournal.com profile] timprov not to make because the smell of it will put me off food for days. [livejournal.com profile] timprov also has a few quirky ones -- my poached pears in white wine, for example, will put him off food indefinitely. (He likes pears. He likes white wine. He likes the spices I put in it. It's just the combination heated on the stove that's problematic.) But we all gross each other out from time to time, just not enough to put in anti-requests.

If you live with people, what do your housemates make that grosses you out? Is it bad enough for you to ask them to eat it when you're not home, or is it just something you flee from personally? If you live on your own (or with people, why not), was there something your parents ate that was truly vile? ([livejournal.com profile] seagrit: there is a limit on how many characters can go into these posts, so just pick a few Dave Favorites. :) ) And what about school cafeterias (college or before): what really grossed you out there? The very thought of my grade school's canned peas is enough to make me glad I've already lunched. What's the worst stuff in your food world?
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Date: 2004-09-28 11:09 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] merriehaskell.livejournal.com
[livejournal.com profile] dannimal likes White Castle sliders.

(sigh)

That's the only objectionable food. There are foods that make objectionable things happen to him. Like, the time he ate a slab and a half of pork ribs and got "the meat sweats." You know, this gets gross fast, so I'll stop.

Date: 2004-09-28 11:16 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wilfulcait.livejournal.com
J is a "picky eater," defined as someone who doesn't like what the cook likes. The things he likes that I don't like are beets, in every form; crunchy green beans; eggs; floppy bacon, the floppier the better; and Kraft dinner. The only thing he really cooks is Kraft dinner, and then he only does it when I'm not home (because if I'm home, either I cook, or we go out or order in).

K will eat all kinds of food. The only thing she like that grosses me out is fried eggs, sunny-side up; she sometimes cooks those when I'm gone, because the smell of egg protein frying makes me turn green.

My mother used to make fried liver and onions and I couldn't stand the smell. Now I don't mind it, but I won't eat it; there's still something about the texture (and the fact that it seems impossible to salt it enough) that turns me off. On the other hand I have learned to like braunschwiger, especially with green onions and cheese.

Of the people in my house, though, I'm the one most like to cook stuff that nobody else wants to smell or eat, starting with the baked yam I had with dinner last night, and progressing through all kinds of seafood. If K doesn't like something, she'll just decline to eat it, but J is sensitive to the smells, and so I don't cook seafood when he's in the house.

Date: 2004-09-28 11:30 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] palinade.livejournal.com
Spam. It doesn't quite make me gag, but the mere mention of it and I can't help making a facial squinch that's a cross between an "ew" and a wince.

Canned vegetables, although understandable for its storage, gross me out. I much prefer frozen when I can't get fresh. At least flash frozen veggies still retain their color, shape, and general flavor. The only canned veggie I will tolerate are artichoke hearts, certain asian mushrooms, tomato (diced, pureed, whole, whatever), and corn. But no canned beans or peas or carrots will ever again be ingested if I can help it.

Green bean casserole with those friend onion things on top should be stricken off the list of edibles. Forever. In fact, most "casseroles" with a can of creamed soup in the list of ingredients should be removed to a far off place.

Date: 2004-09-28 11:30 am (UTC)
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From: [identity profile] mmerriam.livejournal.com
I'll eat almost anything, but my love of sauteed onions, peppers, and mushrooms is resticted to eating out, because the smell of it can make [livejournal.com profile] caresern ill. And she's allergic to onions so I avoid using them at home.

I do have a few food things I cannot stand. I had a roommate once who liked kipper snacks, which I find generally nasty. I can't abide pineapple in any form, and I think pineapple on pizza should be a feloney. No tiny fish and no pineapple please.

I guess being a kid living in the country made me able to stoically swallow just about anything. If I whined about how I didn't like that night's dinner of liver, stewed squash, boiled potatos and white bread, I was invited to not eat it, but nothing else would magically appear to replace it on my plate. So it was deal or be hungry. I never did learn to deal with lima or wax beans though...

Date: 2004-09-28 11:32 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] scottjames.livejournal.com
The gf doesn't like "anything that comes from water" (seafood, except crab cakes), "fungus" (mushrooms), "fluffy cheese" (as far as I can tell, this means ricotta and maybe bleu cheese), or "cheese that smells like feet" (swiss). Oh, and garlic makes her sick (although she really likes garlic).

There's only a very few things that put me off. Spam is one. Gefilte fish (aka fish-Spam) is another. Oh, and crab legs. Ick. Nasty, nasty stuff. There's other stuff that I don't care for, but nothing else that really puts me off like that. At least that I can think of at this moment.

Veal sometimes puts me off, too, but it's more of a mental thing on my part than something intrinsic to the meat. If it was made from adult chickens (for example), then I'd have no problems at all. But it's baby cows, so sometimes it bothers me. But sometimes it just tastes good, though.

Date: 2004-09-28 11:34 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mrissa.livejournal.com
THEY MAKE CANNED CARROTS??? Not, like, pickled carrots in an artsy assortment with pickled other things, but canned carrots? That is just disgusting on such an unnecessary level.)

(Okay, so I was 12 when I found out about cake mix and 16 when I found out about jarred gravy. I'm still affronted by the jarred gravy, actually.)

Date: 2004-09-28 11:36 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wilfulcait.livejournal.com
What goes in Soup that Smells Nasty?

Date: 2004-09-28 11:37 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mrissa.livejournal.com
The meat sweats.

Thank you for not sharing the misery with me any further.

The meat. Sweats.

Date: 2004-09-28 11:39 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] baronlaw.livejournal.com
Corn beef and cabbage, I like it the wife can't stand it.

Date: 2004-09-28 11:39 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mrissa.livejournal.com
My grandma was horrified that I'd never had liver and onions when I came to stay with her when I was 8. So she made some. I had two bites and made myself a pb sandwich. When I talked to my mom that night, she said, "How's it going?"
Me: "Oh....ummmmm......fine...."
Mom, with the Mommy radar going off: "What is it?"
Me: "Grandma made liver and onions for dinner."
Mom, grimly: "Put your grandmother on the phone, please."

Until I was talking to [livejournal.com profile] dd_b last week, it didn't occur to me that anybody would like green beans and not like them crunchy. I've been known to eat them raw.

Date: 2004-09-28 11:40 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] songwind.livejournal.com
There is nothing that anyone else in the house makes that will actually make me ill to smell cooking. There are things that they eat that I wouldn't touch with someone else' tongue though:
Green beans
Chicken liver
Pickled pigs' feet
Tofu

One of my friends used to run and hide at my house when his mother made chitterlings. (Chitlins)

Date: 2004-09-28 11:40 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mrissa.livejournal.com
Pineapple bad. Tiny fish good, as long as they're pickled herring. That's one of my things that [livejournal.com profile] markgritter and [livejournal.com profile] timprov really can't stand. We have a house rule that any holiday herring not eaten by 12/26 is thrown out.

Date: 2004-09-28 11:41 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wilfulcait.livejournal.com
I make them southern style, which involves putting them in water with some sort of seasoned pork and then cooking them until all the water is pretty much gone. I can't stand the smell of them when they are first cooking.

Date: 2004-09-28 11:43 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] stillsostrange.livejournal.com
This is a very unfortunate phenomenon. It also occurs with foods such as tacos. Nothing kills a tender moment faster.



Date: 2004-09-28 11:44 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mrissa.livejournal.com
It's Campbell's Chicken Broccoli Cheese Potato. All of which I like independently and in other soups. But it smells like canned Satan.

Date: 2004-09-28 11:48 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] minnehaha.livejournal.com
Whatever is the soup?

(I'm not reading this comment thread because I don't want to read about nasty food experiences, so if you feel you can reply at all, a vague description will suffice.)

TIA.

K.

Date: 2004-09-28 11:48 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] stillsostrange.livejournal.com
Pineapple is a noble and tasty fruit. Pineapple on pizza is an abomination, the smell of which makes me real queasy real fast.

Raw green beans rock.

The sight of pickled pig's feet floating in their jar of mysterious cloudy fluid at the truck stop is oddly intriguing. In the way the slides in my forensics class are intriguing. The thought of anyone really eating one is just scary.

Date: 2004-09-28 11:50 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dd-b.livejournal.com
Recently, most anything involving tempeh and a lot of things involving tofu. I'm not all that vegan-friendly.

Historically, anything involving sauerkraut, even the wimpy version presented in school cafeterias. It'll make about a one block radius uninhabitable.

Date: 2004-09-28 11:50 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mrissa.livejournal.com
For a minute I thought you meant that you boiled the liver and onions.

Date: 2004-09-28 11:52 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mrissa.livejournal.com
There is a perfectly lovely tofu at Rice Paper in Linden Hills up in Mpls. It's crunchy and makes [livejournal.com profile] pameladean happy (me, too). I think it might convince even tofu haters, though I could of course be wrong.

I really like the expression "wouldn't touch that with someone else's tongue."

Date: 2004-09-28 11:56 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mrissa.livejournal.com
It's Campbell's Chicken Broccoli Cheese Potato. I like all of these things separately. I even like them in soups in some combination. But this particular incarnation smells truly horrible. (Nitrates, I think.)

TIA?

Date: 2004-09-28 11:58 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mrissa.livejournal.com
My grandma and my Onie get pickled pig's feet in their Christmas stockings, little colorfully wrapped jars that unwrap to produce milky floaty nastiness. Merry Christmas. They love them and would be crushed if a Christmas lacked them.

Date: 2004-09-28 11:59 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] minnehaha.livejournal.com
TIA=Thanks In Advance.

K. [HTH]

Date: 2004-09-28 11:59 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mrissa.livejournal.com
I'm not all that vegan-friendly.

You know how much commentary this sentences leaves open for you, don't you? And how restrained I am not to be making any of those comments?

As usual, I am Just Sayin'.

Date: 2004-09-28 12:00 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] songwind.livejournal.com
There are ways and times that I like tofu (in hot and sour soup, for example) but for the most part, I would rather not.

I especially hate tofu as a meat substitute. It's like using peanut butter as a applesauce substitute. It's not meat, it doesn't look like, smell like, feel like, or taste like meat.
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