We had gone to dinner at someone's house (when I was in England) and all they said was that it was hubby's favorite meal (he was Irish). It was wonderful, then suddenly I bit into something that wasn't. THAT's when they said it was steak and kidney pie. I DO NOT do those organ things. Luckily I never had to eat tripe.
I also hate brussel sprouts, okra, asparagus, liver (shoe leather would have tasted better, I think) and chop suey. My mother was a horrible cook (and with 8 children, you have no choice). So bad things tasted worse (sorry Mom). Oh yes, when we lived in AK, we had to eat king crab. I hated it. My brother and I sat there (and sat and sat and sat). Mom wouldn't let us leave the table until we ate it (all). I finally gagged it down, but then my mom came in and let my brother leave without having eaten his portion. Not a happy camper!
Then there was some diet drink my Mom made me drink when I was young. All these years (a few decades, actually), I shiver when I think of it. Didn't lose any weight, either btw. ewwwwwwwwww