I've brought dishes to pot-lucks and ended up having to bring it all home because it looked like no one took any.
Happened to me just last Christmas, but it was partly my fault...and it's kind of a funny story.
I decided to take Ziti to a church Christmas pot luck dinner, because
no one takes pasta to these things. I found a recipe on line for Ziti made in a Crock Pot, without pre-cooking the pasta...you rinse it and soak it in tomato juice before assembling. I KNEW it didn't sound like a good idea, and I NEVER make a new dish for these events...but this time I did. Stupid stupid stupid.
Not only did it turn out horrible (with barely a bite eaten), but when I showed up, a friend (Steve) had two disposable aluminum roasting pans covered with foil sitting on the table. "Look what
I made," Steve proudly said, pulling the foil aside. Ziti. He made Ziti. Damned New Jersey Italian guy made two pans full of Ziti for the same function that I made my Crocka Pota crappa pasta. (His Ziti
was excellent.)
I took my 7 quart Crock Pot
full of the horrid stuff back home. The recipe called for the ingredients to be layered (sauce/pasta/cheese, etc) as it was supposed to get hot, cook the pasta, and magically combine. It didn't combine, and the pasta turned to mush. I ended up dumping it all out onto cookie sheets and manually assembling it one serving at a time, putting each serving up in a vacuum seal bag and freezing it. It tasted pretty good, but was basically Ziti mush. I ate it, though. Every serving. Took me a while to go through the entire 7 quarts of it.
The only good thing to come of it was I liked the sauce so much it's become the basis for my spaghetti sauce.