Inspired by tonight's cooking of queso fundido - I loathe having to peel tomatoes. Despite the boiling water, the crosses in the skin, I never have tomatoes that "the skins slip off easily" - its more like that constant picking of bits like when you were at infant school and you got dried glue on your fingers... or sun burn. Every now and then I'll have a holy grail tomato which does do as its told but otherwise - complete faff.
I would also include mashing potatoes in this category before I discovered the joys of a potato ricer...
And my ultimate food lie - risotto... I actually love cooking risotto but only since I acknowledged the lie that risottos take about 12.5 minutes to cook rather than my experience of a lot a bit longer than that.
Please join me in food faff and food lie misery...