Vegetable Beef soup. Blame my mom for that one. We were on a bus, riding between Latvia and Estonia, with a woman with extraordinarily strong body odor. Mom said, "She smells like vegetable beef soup." So now the soup smells like B.O. to me.
Any kind of fish smell. And burning pot. I never could smoke it when I was a teen, because the smell made me nauseous.(sp) Now any kind of burning tobacco turns my stomach.
When I was pregnant with DD it sent me running to the bathroom - I just happened to be at a restaurant with DH and my Step-Dad when it happened and they thought it was funny.
I've hidden it all this pregnancy and threatened bodily harm to the first man that opens a bottle.