I hope this will illuminate what I mean. I also do not like calamari.I’ve eaten it before, but it’s not something I enjoy. However, I can understand how other people like it. To me, it’s kinda gross, but I’m willing to concede that it isn’t gross to other people. Same thing with white chocolate. For me, no thanks.But I can understand how other people enjoy it. I get it that there are things I don’t like and other people do. That’s OK of course.
But beer is just SO gross to me that my brain can’t comprehend how other people make it go down!!
It’s so high on the gross spectrum that not only do I dislike it (like calamari and white chocolate), but I can’t even fathom that other people like it.
I can’t even pretend to like it and finish off one can because it seems like the thing to do in certain social situations. It hurts! It kind of makes me gag.
And all of this might make me a baby, but the whole beer situation is confusing to me psychosomatically. I can see people drinking it, and my mind tells me, “They are really enjoying that beer.” But my body says, “There’s no way, dude.”