I don't like onions

I know some people think I'm crazy, and some totally understand, but I simply don't like onions. For dinner last night I had some of the leftover soup that Sylvie and I made at the party on Saturday. When we were making it, I asked her to cut the onions big enough so that I could pick them out. The soup was great, and this is the result of her onion-cutting efforts and my years of practice at onion-picking-out:

Thanks, Sylvie!