I won’t even walk within arm’s length of it at the big grocery stores:
“Excuse me sir, would you li—“
“GET THEE BEHIND ME, SATAN!!!”
I won’t draw the line at telling someone else what they can and can’t order, but I’ve been known to sit as far away as possible (at the same table, of course) from MrsT if she orders something like that.
She pretty much limits it to a couple of times a year, special occasions. since she knows it does make things difficult for me and I won’t enjoy my meal as much, or our meal time together, and she’ll bring a travel toothbrush and paste with her and duck into the restroom on the way out the door, so I don’t have to smell it on her breath in the car.
We did have one issue where we went out for her birthday, and she chose a seafood place after I assured her it would be fine because they had the single steak dish that most seafood places have for people like me, but the place smelled so strongly of fish/seafood to me (she swore it was fine and I was overreacting), that we ended up leaving before we were even sat, because about 10 minutes in I started involuntarily dry-heaving, and I’m certain I wouldn’t even have made it to a table.