When I was 9, my cousin (who was 24) babysat me. She decided to make me a fried egg but add dijon mustard and tabasco on it. She ate them this way and decided I would also.
I bit into it and ran to the bathroom. My horrid cousin would not let me get up until I ate the rest. I sat there for 3 hrs not eating it, at which point my Mom shows up and yelled at my cousin.
To this day, if I think about the taste I want to puke
A good meal..........I recall when I was 12 or so, eating the best damn hamburger from Dairy Queen. Oddly, I stopped eating meat when I was 18. But that was a good burger