The "onion" one just above got me.
When I was young I had problems with onions in stuff. It was so bad that once I was shipped off to a welfare summer camp where i was punished for refusing to eat meatloaf with onions in it.
I love 'em now, but my youngest brother still uses words like "worms" and "maggots." His wife has adapted and just rolls her eyes and makes her spaghetti sauce and chili by practically pureeing the onions first.