I HATE onions! Just seeing one in front of me can make me queasy enough to throw up! Yes, it comes from a bad experience I had when they tried to force me to eat a creamed onion (barf) at Private School when I was 13. (My parents thought I'd learn responsibility and discipline with a stint in Boarding School...Ha Ha!)

Yeah, so it was only ONE onion, and now I take it out on ALL onions. I don't care. I don't want them in my house, and I only grudgingly accept them in restaurants. I'd send every one of 'em right back to the ground where they came from. Holy cow, I'm an Onionophobe! Oh no, I'm a latent Onion myself!!

Sorry.

Carry on

Rick