Fucking octopus pudding at a weird Japanese/Chinese/Thai/Mongolian restaurant. Gray pudding that smelled like shit and tasted even worse. It was on the house, I guess it's their venue's "eating challenge" (WHO CAN EAT THE WHOLE BOWL OF OCTOPUS PUDDING?!!?).
Anyway, I took one or two bites of that shit and was too repulsed to continue. Between the consistency in my mouth, the idea I was eating pulverized octopus, the smell, the taste, it was all too much.