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Post by chuffedstokie on Sept 2, 2017 21:38:17 GMT
What if anything from either home or school has been served up in front of you that you've never been able to face again. My mum used to work in our school kitchen and was convinced everything was brilliant.
Sadly not the liver (shoe leather) or the mash (not mashed). There's other items but liver makes me heave to this day. ☠
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Post by Rip Roaring Potter on Sept 2, 2017 21:41:35 GMT
Chicken lips.
Never again
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Post by Deleted on Sept 2, 2017 21:54:02 GMT
Cabbage.
I remember a school dinner lady making me eat it even though it was making me heave.
Just the smell of it cooking now is enough to make me want to puke.
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Post by Dutchpeter on Sept 2, 2017 22:13:07 GMT
"School dinners, school dinners, Concrete chips, concrete chips Soggy semolina, soggy semolina Toilet quick, I feel sick!" Playground chant, Hassell Street School circa 1980  |
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Post by Pretty Little Boother on Sept 2, 2017 23:31:39 GMT
"School dinners, school dinners, Concrete chips, concrete chips Soggy semolina, soggy semolina Toilet quick, I feel sick!" Playground chant, Hassell Street School circa 1980 Our ending varied slightly: "I feel sick, toilet quick, Too late, I've done it on my plate" |
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Post by Northy on Sept 3, 2017 5:32:56 GMT
tinned peaches
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Post by Deleted on Sept 3, 2017 5:39:48 GMT
Tapioca or sago pudding - revolting stuff
Brawn sandwiches
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Post by Deleted on Sept 3, 2017 6:23:40 GMT
The smell of boiled veg used to turn me sick
For that reason I always went home at lunchtime
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Post by woodstein on Sept 3, 2017 6:30:17 GMT
Tapioca or sago pudding - revolting stuff Brawn sandwiches I still love those puddings! |
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Post by JoeinOz on Sept 3, 2017 7:46:37 GMT
Lobby.
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Post by bathstoke on Sept 3, 2017 7:52:32 GMT
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Post by chuffedstokie on Sept 3, 2017 8:52:48 GMT
Forgot parsley sauce. Godawful concoction.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 3, 2017 11:45:37 GMT
prunes and custard
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Post by Staffsoatcake on Sept 3, 2017 12:22:43 GMT
Sheep Brains.  |
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Post by innocentbystander on Sept 3, 2017 13:10:55 GMT
It proved to me that rhubarb is not edible. Even with custard.
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Post by cooper67 on Sept 4, 2017 11:33:31 GMT
If anything I have become less picky as time has moved on.
The only thing I won't eat is salad-lettuce/tomato/cucumber.Never have never will.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 4, 2017 11:49:35 GMT
Sweet Corn.
The food of Behalzibab himself.
Just evil personified...
Sweet corn in....Sweet corn out...No further explanation needed...
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Post by bathstoke on Sept 4, 2017 12:08:26 GMT
It proved to me that rhubarb is not edible. Even with custard. Rhubarb is $#!t. Anything that needs that amount of sugar to be vaguely palatable is not worth eating. Slimey sour $#!t. I can eat it, but life is to short. Did once have it with chicken & ginger. Was ok, but still bitter... |
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Post by bathstoke on Sept 4, 2017 12:12:03 GMT
Sweet Corn. The food of Behalzibab himself. Just evil personified... Sweet corn in....Sweet corn out...No further explanation needed... I do have a memory of a mate doing some girl up the wrong'un, only to later find a piece of sweetcorn in his foreskin! 🌽 |
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Post by chuffedstokie on Sept 4, 2017 14:22:11 GMT
Sweet Corn. The food of Behalzibab himself. Just evil personified... Sweet corn in....Sweet corn out...No further explanation needed... I do have a memory of a mate doing some girl up the wrong'un, only to later find a piece of sweetcorn in his foreskin! 🌽 Too much information. 😁 |
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Post by Boothen on Sept 4, 2017 16:38:05 GMT
Burn the heretic. Burn him good. |
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