My long-time least favorite food is seafood. Of any kind, from any watery setting. I do not like seafood. I DO NOT LIKE SEAFOOD. Marc has to make and eat his tuna fish sandwiches on the porch. His salmon is rationed for when I travel. The popcorn shrimp the kids like can only be eaten when Momma is away.
In fact, I haste seafood so much that I don’t even want to write about it any more.