There really should be an antonym for serendipity.
Even if one likes onion bagels, the cognitive dissonance resulting from the unsuspected taste transferance has got to be rather unpleasant.
I once had a cherry turnover with some onions sercretly baked into the bottom. With the first bite, my mouth watering anticipation was shattered into myriad shards which immediately evaporated like ice in the Death Vally summer sun. Nasty and disappointing.
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Even if one likes onion bagels, the cognitive dissonance resulting from the unsuspected taste transferance has got to be rather unpleasant.
I once had a cherry turnover with some onions sercretly baked into the bottom. With the first bite, my mouth watering anticipation was shattered into myriad shards which immediately evaporated like ice in the Death Vally summer sun. Nasty and disappointing.