The ubiquitous viscous liquid that sits in most people's refrigerators and on the tables of many a restaurant is both a marvel and a travesty. It surely is amazing at how common this stuff has become, a favorite topping on burgers, dogs, meatloaf, and steak alike. A vingearous dressing, made of sugar (HFCs), and tomatoes.
I've never been a fan of the stuff. The only use I have for it is to cover up bad tasting or poorly cooked fries. And what set me over the edge, we were having a small dinner party and I cooked steak. I put in a lot of time and effort into the marinade and making sure it was cooked just right (medium-rare), when someone asked for ketchup without even trying a bite. That was an insult. I don't understand the love people have for ketchup and never will.
It's a sweet vinegary taste that has no tomato flavor whatsoever. It dominates the palate even in minuscule quantities.
My house will not have ketchup and I will not buy any for our next cookout or dinner party. You're on your own.