One time, my mom made cream of asparagus soup. I told her I couldn't eat it. I NEVER said that before to ANY crappy thing the woman set in front of me. So she had to pull the power play. I sat in front of the soup while everyone else had the full dinner.
When the family had Sunday afternoon cake, I got reheated soup. When the family had supper - you guessed it, reheated soup. I finally gave in, ate the soup and promptly projectile vomited through the entire house. Served her right!