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Post by CrepedCrusader on Jul 4, 2023 15:03:50 GMT
I think eggs are gross. I will not eat eggs under any circumstances. I won't even cook them for someone else. Recently found out one of my nieces is is grossed out by eggs as I am. Does anyone else here share our abhorrence of eggs?
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Post by Stammerhead on Jul 4, 2023 19:22:55 GMT
The only was I can eat eggs is as an omelette. The other ingredients mask the taste of the egg.
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Post by onethreetwo (he/him) on Jul 4, 2023 19:25:11 GMT
I love eggs.
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Post by Xeliou66 on Jul 5, 2023 16:12:38 GMT
I like scrambled eggs to go with a bagel/toast, they have to be well done though.
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Post by Catman on Jul 5, 2023 16:15:47 GMT
Catman likes scrambled eggs if they have a bit of garlic.
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Post by Captain Spencer on Jul 19, 2023 2:29:04 GMT
Sorry, no. I like eggs any style.
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Post by petrolino on Jul 23, 2023 4:50:59 GMT
Poached, scrambled, boiled, fried ... give me eggs!
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Post by NJtoTX on Aug 6, 2023 12:29:19 GMT
Me! Was a trust issue as a kid. I stopped eating them at 3 or 4, mom was convinced I had to have them, but was deceptive about it. She would put raw eggs in malteds, tell me there weren’t any, but she did a poor job of hiding the shells. The trust issues with mom got worse - I wouldn't eat any food I couldn't see into (soup, stew...)
Found out later my dad didn’t like eggs – he had to eat powdered eggs in WW2. My sister said I knew, but I didn't.
I had a fear/disgust reaction to them, especially sunnyside up, hard-boiled. deviled and anything sulfurous. I’d avoid breakfast at camp, or just eat peanut butter.
My ex would offer me her hash browns and I’d only take ones away from the eggs. I’d take tiny bites of fried rice if I was sure it had no egg.
When I was 33 I took an Actualizations workshop. Right after we were having breakfast, I reached over and took a forkful of scrambled eggs and ate it, sending her into shock. It was sort of nothing. It got rid of some fear, at least. And I was able to put eggs into food I cooked for for my son.
But I still don’t buy them or eat them or cook with them. I bought egg whites on rare occasion until I found a better way to get breading to stick to food. It grosses me out to see eggs on top of burgers, and smelling hard-boiled or deviled eggs disgusts me. I know exactly how they would torture me in hell.
Don't get me started on butter. Smell, texture, taste. Ironically, my great uncle was a butter-and-egg man and no one liked him.
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Post by 99999 on Aug 7, 2023 20:18:46 GMT
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Post by petrolino on Aug 12, 2023 1:44:09 GMT
Well that's alrighty, our friend. I have a mild nut family allergy but am fine with other nut groups. Beware the eggs!
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Post by 99999 on Aug 12, 2023 16:44:48 GMT
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Post by Prince Myshkin on Aug 14, 2023 2:56:44 GMT
Me! Was a trust issue as a kid. I stopped eating them at 3 or 4, mom was convinced I had to have them, but was deceptive about it. She would put raw eggs in malteds, tell me there weren’t any, but she did a poor job of hiding the shells. The trust issues with mom got worse - I wouldn't eat any food I couldn't see into (soup, stew...) Found out later my dad didn’t like eggs – he had to eat powdered eggs in WW2. My sister said I knew, but I didn't. I had a fear/disgust reaction to them, especially sunnyside up, hard-boiled. deviled and anything sulfurous. I’d avoid breakfast at camp, or just eat peanut butter. My ex would offer me her hash browns and I’d only take ones away from the eggs. I’d take tiny bites of fried rice if I was sure it had no egg. When I was 33 I took an Actualizations workshop. Right after we were having breakfast, I reached over and took a forkful of scrambled eggs and ate it, sending her into shock. It was sort of nothing. It got rid of some fear, at least. And I was able to put eggs into food I cooked for for my son. But I still don’t buy them or eat them or cook with them. I bought egg whites on rare occasion until I found a better way to get breading to stick to food. It grosses me out to see eggs on top of burgers, and smelling hard-boiled or deviled eggs disgusts me. I know exactly how they would torture me in hell. Don't get me started on butter. Smell, texture, taste. Ironically, my great uncle was a butter-and-egg man and no one liked him. Dude, I think you have an irrational fear of eggs.
It's called ovophobia and it's rooted in hysteria over the female role in reproduction.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 17, 2023 17:35:32 GMT
No i don`t hate eggs.
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Post by bomtombadil on Aug 17, 2023 17:39:38 GMT
How dare you sir!  |
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Post by NJtoTX on Aug 18, 2023 11:13:54 GMT
Dude, I think you have an irrational fear of eggs. It's called ovophobia and it's rooted in hysteria over the female role in reproduction.
Actually some good info there, and nothing about the hysteria conjecture. Dude. |
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