I hated cookery lessons.....with the flaming nun...
We once had to make, ice and decorate a sponge....my best friend was lovely but had no artistic talent....her cake was ghastly....but being a nice friend I praised it until we had to line up with them for the nun's verdict...
"I don't know what to say about that monstrosity, Theresa....but I'll let Gness tell you all that's wrong with it.....speak Gness!!!
My refusal to criticise resulted in me having to clean the walls of the little flatlet with a brillo pad....????