Egads, people, these are not egregious cooking violations, these are culinary crimes against humanity! Mayo-based salsa? WTF?!?
When I was a teenager my mother decided to try something new. She put peanuts in cole slaw. That may sound a little unusual, but passable, right? Wrongo! It was one of the worst things I’ve ever had. Even picking out the peanuts, it was still awful. And since it was a crime in our family to waste food, we had to have a little bit every night until it was gone. It haunted us for about a month.
I once went out to a bar with my brother and sister. My brother wouldn’t let me order for myself. He whispered my order to the waitress, then got a big grin on his face. Ooh boy, I was in for a special treat! I had my tastebuds set to “amazing.” What marvelous concoction was in store for me, I wondered. Then it came out. Beer and tomato juice. It was one of the most vile drinks I ever had.