When I served EGGO squares to the girls they grimaced.
This tastes terrible! Pop tarts went to the iguanas.
Dalia grew up on my fresh ground coffee. Cafe con leche.
One day in a greasy spoon in downtown Lazaro she got served No Es Cafe. One sip and she gagged and put the glass on the table and glowered at the waitress.
"Something wrong honey?"
"The cafe con leche is awful. What is it?"
"Nescafe and condensed milk"
Pickles in vinegar to me are a newfangled obstruction of reality. They do it because it is far cheaper than doing it with salt and like a Twinkie you can set it in the sun for 6 months and not an animal or insect will touch it. Ewwwwww.
Each to their own.
Tomorrow comes the recipe for the Real McCoy...