Yeah it's phycological.
I would bring my lunch to work and my friend the cashier would like to try my food. One day she had eaten about half of my stew and said she would get me something from the line But what was the meat. She said it wasn't pork or beef. .. I told her it was Bambi...she spit out what was in her mouth and I thought the rest was going to follow.



She thought it was great until she knew what it was. She said if I had said deer it wouldn't have been as bad.
For some reason she quit asking to taste my food