I Hate Chitterlings

I am not a picky eater, probably because I was raised my by grandparents. But there is a kind of food I despise and it is called CHITTERLINS. Chitterlings are the intestines of a pig that have been prepared as food. Can you say, "No thanks." My grandmother made me try it fried, cooked in a cock pot, mixed with other food, and other horrible ways and none of them seem to work. The smell of them is unhuman, and it almost made me gag from the smell of it. I came up with many excuse not to eat them, and eventually, finally got tired of being forced to try them. I would sneak out the house, pretend to be sick, go over my aunt's house, any where was a better place to be at other than my house when chitterlings was been cooked. To this day I still despise chitterlings, and I will always hate them. I don't see how people eat them, but I wish them the best.
Mood: Disgusted