I think everyone has a story like this or similar to it.

[LifeisaGarden]

When I was 6 my mom took me to the doctor and on the way back home she stopped by Hardees to get us some breakfast. We got the same thing we always got, sausage biscuits & orange juice. You remember the oj that came in the little plastic cups with the foil lid & you could take the fat straws they gave you to punch a hole in the top, and sometimes the oj was a little icy. Do they still make those?

Anyway, I ate my biscuit and was drinking my oj when I all of a sudden felt the urge to throw up. We were on the interstate so stopping quickly wasn't an option. My mom handed me the Hardees bag with sausage biscuits still in it and I vomited in the bag, all on top of the sausage biscuits.

To this day I can not eat a sausage biscuit & oj from Hardees and I really don't like eating at Hardees at all, for any meal. Just to think about eating there makes me gives me the heebie jeebies.

[CatsMeow]

Geez, thanks for ruining ssausage biscuits for me.

[LifeisaGarden]

You're welcome! Glad I could be of service.

[TheSaint]

No, no. Dont have a similar story.

there is a one particular absolutely delicious honey mustard, that if i tasted or smelled today, 20 yrs after the fact, would make me hurl.

is that what you are talking about?

[CharlotteBeer.com]

I'm suddenly craving a gravy biscuit.

[LifeisaGarden]

I'm suddenly craving a gravy biscuit.

With chunks of sausage?

Mmmm!

[CharlotteBeer.com]

With chunks of sausage?

Mmmm!

Yes!

Throw a teaspoon of Cayenne in there and I'm golden!

[Ja Rhule]

I got food poisoning at taco bell about 7 years ago... I will come no where near that place ever again.

[CharlotteBeer.com]

I got food poisoning at taco bell about 7 years ago... I will come no where near that place ever again.

That wasn't food poisoning. That's a typical reaction to Taco Bell.

[Squirrel]

Went to Shoney's with my parents when I was a teen. We got one of their Strawberry pies. Got food poisoning from it and cant stand the smell of strawberries since.

[tarheelpride]

Yeah. Was eating a sausage, egg, and cheese croissant from BK one day (which was nasty...I wanted a bacon one but they bought me sausage) and went fishing with my dad. I got so sick on my stomach and delusional, i thought i was going to die. To this day, I can't bring myself to eat another sausage biscuit from anywhere, especially after they changed to what I call that "imitation sausage"

[Chaos]

One time on vacation in FL, I was probably 12, my younger sister was six. We were headed down US-1 towards the beach, when suddenly my sister told my mom who was driving that she was going to be sick. My mom yanked the wheel and pulled us into a parking lot of a Ryan's restaurant, or maybe a Quincy's, something like that, packed for lunch hour, and my sister threw open the car door and blew massive chunks into the parking lot. Unfortunately, she opened the car door facing the big plate-glass window that many dining customers could see us out of.

In summation, that experience hasn't ruined anything for me, but there may be some Floridians who could never dine at that place again. Which is awesome.

[Mr. Scot]

Don't remember what I had eaten, but the road to Beckley, WV is a curvy, nasty one. I was about eight or nine, and I felt sure I was going to throw up but my Dad was in an extremely bad mood and I was scared to ask him to stop.

When it finally got to be too much, I hung my head out the window and let fly. We were probably doing around 40-50 mph at the time.

The result was a puke brown splatter/stripe down the back side of my Dad's blue Lincoln Continental. It had the shape of flame detailing, but obviously not the consistency.

No one noticed until we got out of the car. Mom theorized that we must have hit a patch of mud that splattered the car.

I agreed that was the most likely cause :sosp:

[Debil]

Heh... a bunch of us went to Red Lobster a few years ago, and got this all-you-can-eat shrimp thing they had going on. My buddy was determined he was gonna get more than his money's worth, only ate the shrimp, none of the trimmings. We ended up having to wait on him because he ordered and ate so much shrimp.

Anyways... no sooner did we get outside the front door and he hurls everything all onto the sidewalk, into the parking lot, and on about two cars parked there. There were several groups of people walking up to the door right when he let loose, and a few still getting out of their cars. Right after the second spew, he started dry heaving bad... you know... making that loud noise when there's nothing left to hurl. Those folks looked at him, then at each other, and quietly got back in their cars and left. Pretty hilarious at the time.