I like all sweet things, so, not long ago, my boss gave me a plate of chocolate pudding, beautifully decorated with whipped cream. After a few spoonfuls, it began to taste a little strange, in fact, as though some kind of meat was in it. But then the meat stopped tasting like meat; more like something very, very nasty. Very nasty indeed.
Since the room was full of guests (we were catering for an event), I was unable to actually throw up, but it was very hard to hold back ...
My boss's sense of humour - chocolate pudding on tuna fish. Glad that's all it was, but truly revolting.