I enjoy onion rings. I will eat raw onions on salads and on hamburgers. Raw onions alone on nothing does not interest me at all. I have realized that my taste buds have matured over time. When I was a youth, I hated turnip. My mom would prepare a dish of mashed turnip, similar to mashed potatoes every year for Thanksgiving. My father would not let me leave the table until I ate it. I find now, that I actually enjoy turnip. The wife put turnip chunks in her Chicken soup along with potato chunks. It was utterly delicious.