My father gave me and my nephew a glass of beer when we were like 9 years old or so. We were both disgusted by the taste and gave our glasses back in exchange for a glass of lemonade. Just a few years later I strangely liked the bitter taste, especially on hot days. But now I'm even older, I dislike the taste again... I went from here to there and back again: I really don't like beer anymore, and maybe.... maybe I never liked it and I just convinced myself I liked it because everybody was drinking it. I really can't tell..

But yeah had the same as you too: if I found unions in my food, I removed them. Now I like it, especially the reddish ones ;-)

Nice post bro! :-)