The worst judgement he gave is when I combined jarred marinara sauce and a can of chili because I ran out of meat. I put it over capellini with some parmesan cheese. He smelled it and said, “Mom, that smells like garbage.” I asked him to try it anyway since it was all we had. He took 1 bite and said, “Mom, that tastes like POISON. I’m not eating.” He ran out of the kitchen. My husband burst out laughing, tried a bite, grimaced and totally agreed. Cooking fail.