crazy food combinations

Since I have been on the Atkins' diet, one of my mainstay snacks is sugar free Jello, with a big blob of sour cream on it. Does that qualify?

How about spinich and ice cream?

both should pass muster and get saluted

Well, John of England. Beats the hell outta black pudding, but there are worse things.

If you wanna do right by your appetite,
If you're fussy about your food,
Take a choo-choo today, head New England way,
And we'll put you in the happiest mood. with:
Shoo Fly Pie and Apple Pan Dowdy
Makes your eyes light up,
Your tummy say "Howdy."
Shoo Fly Pie and Apple Pan Dowdy
I never get enough of that wonderful stuff.
Shoo Fly Pie and Apple Pan dowdy makes the sun come out
When Heavens are cloudy,
Shoo Fly Pie and Apple Pan Dowdy,
I never get enough of that wonderful stuff!
Mama! When you bake,
Mama! I don't want cake;
Mama! For my sake
Go to the oven and make some ever lovin' Sh,
Shoo Fly Pie and Apple Pan Dowdy
Makes your eyes light up,
Your tummy say "Howdy,"
Shoo Fly Pie and Apple Pan Dowdy
I never get enough of that wonderful stuff!

Gag...heading for the loo.

There was Johnny McEldoo an McGee an me
An a couple two or three went on a spree one day
We had a bob or two which we knew we could blew
And the beer and whiskey flew and we all felt gay
We visited McCann's, McLehman's, Humpty Dan's
We then went into Swan's our stomachs for to pack
We ordered out a feed which indeed we did need
And we finished it with speed, but we still felt slack
Johnny McEldoo turned as blue as the dew
When a plate of Irish stew he soon put out of sight
He shouted out "Encore!" with a roar for some more
That he'd never felt before such a keen appetite
We ordered eggs and ham, bread and jam, what a cram
But him we couldn't ram though we tried our level best
For everything we bought, cold or hot, mattered not
It went down him like a shot and he still stood the test
We ordered tripe and lard, by the yard, we got scared
We thought it would go hard when the waiter brought the bill
We told him to give o'er but he swore he could lower
Twice as much again and more before he'd had his fill
When the waiter brought the charge, McEldoo felt so large
He began to scowl and barge and his blood went on fire
He began to curse and swear, tear his hair in despair
And to finish the affair called the shopman a liar
The shopman he drew out and no doubt he did clout
McEldoo he kicked about like an oul' foot ball
Tattered all his clothes broke his nose i suppose
Nearly killed him with a few blows in no time at all
Peelers did arrive, man alive, four or five
At us they made a drive for us all to march away
Paid for all the mate ("meat") that we ate stood a trate ("trial")
And went home to ruminate on the spree that day

Ancient traditional recitation "chanty" of the Dublin streets . . . this is best delivered very rapidly in the true Hibernian style . . .

The absolute worst food combination I've ever had the experience of tasting was one my mom made when we were kids and money was very tight. She swears she doesn't remember making this dish, but us kids sure do! Egg noodles, peanut butter and tuna casserole. Yuck!

butrfly, Every try Salmon loaf with peanut butter? Buckwheat pancakes?

There's buckwheat cakes and Indian batter,
Make you fat and a little bit fatter.
Look away. Look away. Look away, Dixie land.

No trouble making me look away.

Oldandknew,
I almost NEVER eat wierd combos- but I can tell you, ANY food- (and it has been pressed upon me in restaurants), that 'should' be eaten with HORSERADISH because social eaters think it is good.....

Yuck. I cannot stomach horseradish. Love garlic, can eat Onion raw, even tolerate sardines with chili peppers---no horse radish.
but one of my most favorite snacks:

find a garden ripe tomato on my vine, (or have any one vine ripened),
and slice it, put it on this mornings left over biscuits with mayo. a little salt , a little pepper, and I STUFF. ymmmmmmy