The look of sheer panic and terror on my sweet wife's face as I wash the china after dinner. I broke a cup in 1997, and it cost $45.00 to replace. I
still, to this day, hear about it.
My brother-in-law's famous Durkee onion casserole.
Ruining a good bowl of candied yams with...
marshmellows.
Oh, and by the way, I
love cranberry sauce.

(Seriously, does this even
look like a $45.00 cup?)