People who complain about salad and call it "rabbit food." I like my meals to consist of hot, cooked meat as much as anyone else, but I still appreciate and enjoy a salad. When you stand in the buffet line at a wedding and call it "rabbit food," you're not funny or cool, you sound like your five.
Actually, I get bothered by people that can't manage a decent variety in their diet. I was once watching a show about getting people to eat healthier or something. This girl was standing on the sidewalk, having a melt down because she refused to eat a salad. She screamed that she wanted a burger, and threw the salad into the basket of a parked bike. Give me a break lady.
There are some foods that I don't like, coconuts, pineapple on pizza, and I think Eggnog tastes like Elf Cum, but I don't make a big deal about not liking the taste of something. Nor do I begrudge people who do like those foods. Except my mom, who still gets me to "just try some," EggNog every Christmas. I've been "just trying it" and telling her I don't like it for almost 30 years now.
