I am one of those extremely odd and strange people who likes very, very many things across many different cuisines...
...except eggs. Eggs and yellow Summer (or Fortune) squash.
EDIT: Note, I eat plenty of eggs in things. But, when I run into a whole boiled egg sitting in my food, or a fried egg on top of a bowl of bibimbap, I pick it out. Even more odd: I will eat tamagoyaki without a problem.
On the upside, I was able to repurpose the underwhelming pork adobo into "cross-culture" taquitos last night. I shredded some cotija, gently reheated the pork, made some tortillas and then stuffed them with the cheese and pork and quickly pan-fried them, then topped them with a heap of pikliz. That worked well and was pleasing.
Local pizza place near me has a pear pizza that carries the name of the restaurant (so they must be proud of it?). It is:
They offer/suggest adding prosciutto to the pizza (after baking), which we usually do.
It's damn fine.