... will probably never eat again. There’s usually a story behind it, so let’s hear it.
Mangoes. My aunt in Florida gave us a bag of ‘fresh’ mangoes to bring to my dad in Kentucky. By the time we got to Valdosta they were already getting ripe. By Chattanooga the smell was all throughout the car. At the KY rest stop they got tossed in the garbage. Probably shouldn’t have put them in the hot trunk, but the wife hates the smell of them in the first place. Now I hate it too.
2nd place, Applebee’s riblets. Let’s just say they didn’t make it home safely that night.
Mangoes. My aunt in Florida gave us a bag of ‘fresh’ mangoes to bring to my dad in Kentucky. By the time we got to Valdosta they were already getting ripe. By Chattanooga the smell was all throughout the car. At the KY rest stop they got tossed in the garbage. Probably shouldn’t have put them in the hot trunk, but the wife hates the smell of them in the first place. Now I hate it too.
2nd place, Applebee’s riblets. Let’s just say they didn’t make it home safely that night.