Culinary fascism II

[Adrian II]

I'm home alone.

So I cooked one of my favourite 'avenger' dishes, the kind that nobody else ever likes. Mine is, or was before I devoured it:

- Fillet of pork from the oven with apple slices, a clove, a little sugar and cinnamon and a shot of Calvados.
- Accompanied by fried taters and beetroots stewed in sugar, vinegar and butter.
- And half a bottle of cheap rosé, the kind that would have raisins floating in it if it weren't for EU standards.
Impeccable.

So what is your avenger dish when everybody else has gone out, left the deck, hit the sack or whatever? Something you love and savour and which everybody else finds disgusting?