I see you've met my youngest.they could just quietly order the cheesy breadsticks and I bet nobody would even notice.
I think the complaint is that sweetness doesn't belong on pizza. It's the mix of sweet/tangy with the savory elements that doesn't appeal to some folks. At least that's what used to underlie my personal dislike of pineapple pizza (and teriyaki, and bbq sauces, etc) when I was younger.People who say things like "fruit doesn't belong on pizza" are sadly misinformed about peppers, olives, and tomatoes. I doubt fruit is actually the problem. I mean, instead of lecturing everyone about pineapple, they could just quietly order the cheesy breadsticks and I bet nobody would even notice. But they don't.
Hm. I think I just hit the nail on the head. The whole point is to lecture people about their preferences, and the pineapple is just the excuse to do so.
Waiter: Can I take your order?
Customer: I'd like coffee, please. VEGAN.
Waiter: You could just say 'black,' or 'no cream,' you know. There's no need to shout.
Customer: But how will everyone else know I'm vegan?
I gotta admit, I'm happy with the intellectual knowledge that a given food or combination is generally considered a classic, even if I can't stand it.Everyone should adopt my relationship to not liking food: it's a personal and moral failing. The things I don't like are clearly enjoyed by so many people that I should be able to like them, and it's now incumbent on me to slowly expose myself to them, over years and in various preparations until I can at least see the appeal.
It is not the food that tastes bad, it is my taste that's at fault.
This is intense. But kind of appealing from a philosophical standpoint.Everyone should adopt my relationship to not liking food: it's a personal and moral failing. The things I don't like are clearly enjoyed by so many people that I should be able to like them, and it's now incumbent on me to slowly expose myself to them, over years and in various preparations until I can at least see the appeal.
It is not the food that tastes bad, it is my taste that's at fault.
Like with Elder Scrolls, Baldur's Gate and Nevwerwinter Nights, I spend way more time patching the system and going through my install log for hours than playing the actual game.Sometimes I wish that I could "mod" D&D in the same way that I mod Skyrim: you know, have a downloadable catalog of free mods at my fingertips, all made from a handy creation kit that uses a standard format and automatically detects conflicts and writes patches. Just pick the adjustments I want to make, install them, grab some patches, and presto! The game works just the way I wanted. Right?
And then I spend 4 days trying to patch Complete Alchemy and Crafting Overhaul, only to have it corrupt my save file and force me to restart from that wretched cart-ride to Helgen, and then I'm all "ya know what? Maybe playing the game as-written isn't such a bad idea after all. At the very least I'd still be playing it right now."